Your Adversary The Devil

He had moved from his island paradise, leaving Azariah under the watchful eye of Noctis. He had left sometime around the middle of the night, his thought of finding Vianni being a driving force. He missed her quick to anger him tongue. She had also had a year to recover from birthing his two youngest children, and with their home now taken he figured she might return to the woods that sheltered them when she raised his six first children.

He moved silently through the woods of the damned. A scent had his attention, familial in nature, but lacking any fresh scent of a mother that should be with him. He had not been there at their birth but that did not stop the behemoth from knowing of their existence.as he came upon the boy in the darkness of the woods he stopped behind him. He eyed the whiteness of him and lowered his haunches to sit. "So the demon has found his way without his mother. You've done a good job in finding your way." he was actually for once showing some sort of admiration for his child. It wasn't harsh like normal.