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Sephiran

The Syndicate
Sultan

Master Fighter (380)

Master Healer (245)

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An icon representing the specialty Poison Master Poison Master

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
1601
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
434
player
Aislyn

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11-02-2023, 07:57 PM



Hardening his expression, Sephiran wore that characteristically domineering glare of his. He didn’t suspect Aresenn would suddenly dislodge himself from their band of misfits- but he needed the affirmation, to soothe his grandiosity. The response he received caused his features to soften a bit- eyes relaxing into a casual stare, as his lips peeled back into a smirk. “Yes… I suppose you are a locust.” Yet another attempt at establishing control over Aresenn. Truly, the former pirate stuck around for the benefits, which he had clearly stated. But in Sephiran’s mind, it was all his doing.

Ahh, his siblings. When Aresenn reverted to them, Sephiran couldn’t help but imagine their faces inside his mind. Cifarelli, who undeniably looked like their Uncle Rhazien. Yarrabelle, whose sickly green eyes seemed to peer into the depths of your soul. And Auriga, the boy who perceived themselves as the latter, but held an unrelenting strength. They were a littler of hell hounds, to say the least- and yet, despite their differences they knew how to work together as a unit, creating an unfathomable force of nature that wanted to seek and destroy. “Three,” He began. “A brother, and two sisters.” His mind lingered further, imaging Apollyon’s other liters. “There are many more… but us four, we share the same blood.” It may have been useless information to Aresenn, but to Sephiran, it made all the difference. They were the only wolves who truly bled the same blood as him. "When you see them... you will know." There was no denying their relation to him- their mannerisms and desires would be a dead give away.

Drawing in a deep breath, Sephiran averted the conversation back to Aresenn. There was something he wanted to know. "What is it that you want, Aresenn?" It was cryptic at first, and completely out of the blue. But it had been itching at the back of his mind for some time now. "Where do you see yourself going from here?" Playing with the demons in purgatory was one thing. But what goals did the former pirate have? Was there something he really wanted? Like how Sephiran wanted Aurelia, and made her his?



"Aresenn" & "Sephiran"

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