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To: Koala; Subject: Make words
05-03-2020, 01:20 PM
Pestilence was pleased that it appeared the woman was taking her seriously. At her comment, the yearling had to resist to roll her eyes. Give reverence? Spirits were a fairy tale, and Pestilence would never revere anything that's strength was not tangible. Instead however, she nodded her head once more. Showing her agreement, and appearing interested while Aggie continued. She needed more information however, and Pestilence took pause while she considered. Exactly how far was she willing to go to get back at her bloodline, would she risk her siblings? Aside from Toxicity, she still loved them even while they wore Archon's name. She'd keep them out of it, and direct the 'wise' woman towards the other Abraxas' she'd heard of. "There are a group of wolves who believe themselves to be Gods. They desire to conquer the earthly world here, so that they may one day regain their thrones in heaven. It isn't right, and I fear that the belief is spreading too quickly to control. This pack, Aerie... I don't know how many of these wolves live there, but I fear them." In truth, Pestilence only knew of Thalia Abraxas in Aerie. For all she knew, Thalia was the only Abraxas within it's protection. Though she had to direct the woman somewhere and until she knew more about Aggie, she could not risk directing her to Ashen. "Thinking" "You." |
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