Two headed snake

Emerging from his den in the early morning hours, and having called for the two-headed beast who inhabited his plains, Sephiran had two objectives in mind. First, he was going to patrol the borders- not an abnormal task, but instead of it being a solitary journey, like usual. Sephiran had summoned Sol & Khonsu to join him. His second objective? To analyze the mind of the odd male, who seemed to have a… liking? No, perhaps it was more of a symbiotic relationship, with his sister Yarrabelle. At first, he’d assumed she’d taken him to satiate her needs- a Sidi of her own, to objectify and manipulate as she saw fit. But when he… they? It confused the fuck out of Sephiran. Kept attending their training meetings, intent on growing stronger alongside them. Well, he’d started to grow suspicious of their motives. Of their purpose.

It was easy for him to entertain the persecutory delusions that inhabited his mind- but, that ran the risk of causing conflict in his ranks. His fight with Aresenn was the perfect example. He didn't want to make that mistake again- not so blindly, at least. Sephiran decided to interrogate him first, instead of assuming the male had an ulterior motive. And so, he lingered near the northern section of the territory. Sauntering along the border, stopping to strengthen the scent markers, while he waited for Sol & Khonsu to adhere to his summon.  

"Sephiran Saxe"