After indulging in their game, Aresenn had departed from Sephiran for several days. Sephiran didn’t question him, nor did he care to know the reason. He had something to attend to anyway. And so, while the former pirate lingered around the mines, Sephiran headed back to the Polar Sound to pay his little toy a visit. One would think mutilating the girl would have satiated his blood lust. And until he saw Aurelia, he felt satiated. But of course, once she was within his grasp, he simply couldn’t help himself… which meant he spent the last several days indulging.
And, sometime during his days with Aurelia, an idea came to mind. Why not show her off to Aresenn? It quickly turned into an impulsion, which sent Sephiran back to the mines in search of Aresenn. Once they regrouped, he convinced him to follow him to the Polar Sound, with the notion that he was in for a surprise. Sephiran loved surprising people.
As they walked along the wall, he held a different type of aura. It was atypical for him to have such a wide grin on his face, lips twitching while he randomly laughed under his breath. He was thrilled to show Aresenn what he had captured. Like a kid showing their friend their brand new Lego set. Of course, he wasn’t going to let Aresenn play with her… but if he wanted to watch, Sephiran would allow it.
”I don’t care much for surprises.” His head turned to shift his gaze to the crimson male, ready to retort. But suddenly another voice interrupted the silence between them. ”You won’t like me much right now then.” His pelt immediately bristled, a snort escaping his nostrils as he twisted to face the intruder. And he was unable to hide the perking of a brow when he realized it was a woman standing before them.
”Aresenn, found you. Is this the friend you spoke of? A single ear flicked towards Aresenn, but he didn’t take his eyes off of her. Friend? His head lowered when she shifted her gaze to him, a throaty growl resonating from his chest. He took this time to form an assessment of her, before coming to the conclusion that perhaps Aresenn was surprising him with a toy of his own. She looked around their age, was a female, and given Aresenn’s nature, she looked like she could be easily mutilated.
“Aresenn,” Sephiran questioned through his growl, still eyeing the girl who kept her distance. “Is she for us to play with?” He ignored her when she asked if she could join them. He wanted an answer from Aresenn first. “Or is she for you to play with?” If he was returning the favor by bringing him someone new to hunt down, Sephiran wouldn’t hesitate to indulge. But, if this was Aresenn’s "Aurelia", he would proceed in a different manner.
Still, Sephiran could feel the saliva pooling inside of his jaws, the urge to lunge forward and taste her whirling inside of his mind. Would her blood be sweet, sour, tangy? He cleared some of the salivae from his maw, wiping his whiskers clean, while staring at her with a manic spark in his eyes.
"Speech"
Knight
Poison Master
