A kingdom of blood and past [amenti/tor/newwolves]

The supposed reign of the lands would arrive, her power emulating, but he would huff and a smile would form on his lips. She stood proud and tall, as though she was the biggest here. But non, no longer was she. While they were the same age, and she a female, he would note her power. Still, he didn't agree with it. Females were meant for brood. He would have his own here, and he would stand by her damnable law. But only until he saw better and otherwise. Eyes veered around and a snort in response rose from the depths of the behemoth's diaphragm. He would reside here, but not without purpose, "Perhaps you should show some courtesy and ask my name. After all, I'm so willing to dedicate myself to you," A slight wrinkle of the nose, and a deliberate furl of the lips and the multi-colored titan would square is eyes at the reigning demon queen, "Cepheus L?cuyer, ma ch?re. Assign me or dismiss me," she would be wise to choose the initial.