of gods and men ;; joiner

[Chernabog]

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I'VE LOST ALL FORM OF UNITY-

Well. That wasn't expected. Her eyes followed Vio as he fell, and she thought he would try and attack again. But he spoke. As she lowered her body she examined her talon. Did she really have that kind of power behind that slap? Her lips lifted in a snarling grin as she looked back at him. Chernabog straightened herself up a bit, looking a little elegant for how she was just acting. "After living for millions of years, the Unknown doesn't scare me." Her size, her stature, her attitude itself, it all played into how she acted to things she did not know. And that usually was just fighting it or testing it's strength.

His tone made her grin even more genuine. Which made her face ever so slightly scarier. "This river belongs to The Pitt. I help defend the group from trespassers such as yourself." She flicked a talon toward him. "I am Chernabog. I used to live in caves and mountains, millions of years ago. But the world has changed."

WHERE HAS MY LIFE GONE?

CHERNABOG - WESTERN DRAGON - THE PITT

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