Wool Of Bat, And Tongue Of Dog
You must have inspectd them well, brother. hisses were offered in exchange for his statement. The spirits agree of this place. she nodded her crown before she hang it low, a cheshire grin spreading further on her ghoulish features. If you will find yourself in a fight, I shall be your sword. she bowed her crown low, kneeling in front of her future King, in front of the heir of the Klein name and Empire. If you find yourself in need of protection, I shall be your shield. she rose her lenses towards him, eyeing her brother and the conqueror of lands. With him they shall raise again, they shall raise the Empire like a mighty and glorious pheonix right from the ashes. Nothing will stand in their way. Not if they remained united.
The moment he answered her questiones was when everything crumbled and fell for the spider witch. How could he? For what reasons? Was her brother lonely? Was his manhood affected by the snake spells? Who was this..this snake and why was her brother so sudden displaying aggression and annoyance to her questions. Nephthys. she tasted her name on her tongue and a menancing, low growl was offered in return from the back of her throat. You plan to make hear your Queen? astonishment, shock, words could not express and all she could do was widen her eyes for a moment.
Heed, and listen closely. |