Visiting old memories

At his next set of words did the serpent give a smile, one that would give the creeps to any wolf; send chills down their spine, yet with a sweet if not a seductive twist. “Then, you do not know the power of a lie.” Of what havoc and chaos it would bring, of what it could do. Shatter hearts, break family's a part, turn siblings onto on another. To do the dirty work for her, if the lie was a well forged one. Not many could forge a lie and see it to success, or at least she hadn't countered many wolves with the ability to do so.

However upon his words about his name, a brow did rise. “Did you not seek to change it?” A simple curious question, one that left wraith questioning his family. But what was done, as done; he held the power to change it to what he wished now no doubt but decided not to for whatever reason. “Abelinda Armada.” The wraith would offer him her full name as an eye was kept upon him only to see his reaction.