Following the scent, Sephiran was hot on her trail like a bloodhound tracking down its prey- nostrils quivering, jaws watering, as he wonders how time has treated the illusive Sidi handler. Coming around a bend, her silhouette finally appears in the distance - surely she can see him far easier, given her night vision - his pelt starting to bristle in anticipation as he slowly stalks forward. “Azoula,” He rumbles, lips pulling back into a sly sneer. The expression on his face a curious one, though there is no denying the domineering aura that resonates from him. A boy with newfound power.
"Speech"
Code by Sea
Caution: Sephiran is a rated M character. Viewer discretion is advised.
Knight
Poison Master
