So you're what all the fuss is about

Absinth's smirk widened, her amusement evident as she watched the girl struggle to maintain her composure. The girl’s defiance was both entertaining and endearing, a rare combination that piqued Absinth’s interest all the more. She allowed a moment of silence to stretch between them, savoring the tension, the way her chest rose and fell with each breath she took. Oh how enthralling.

“Flattery?” Absinth purred, tilting her head slightly, her emerald eyes never leaving the other girl’s. “Oh, my, I assure you, my ego is the least of your concerns.” She took another step closer, closing the gap once more, her presence almost overwhelming. Just the way she always behaved.

When the Hallow wolf recognized the name Talyssa, Absinth’s smile took on a more predatory edge. Bingo. “Ah, Talyssa. She cared for me almost a year ago, when I first landed on these shores.” She paused, her gaze growing distant for a fraction of a second before snapping back to the girl before her. “She offered me food, and a place within the Hallows.”

Absinth leaned in, her nose almost brushing the other’s once more, her voice dropping to a luscious whisper. Oh she liked this girl who stood her ground, so proud, so... fearless. “I told her I was not a good fit.” She straightened, her eyes gleaming with mischief and something darker, more profound. “You wish to chat, do you? Very well. I do so enjoy a good conversation, especially with someone as spirited as you.” With a graceful flick of her charcoal tail, she gestured to the ravens, which settled quietly in the branches above, their eyes watchful. “Names have power, dear stranger. But for you, I will share mine. I am Absinth Inferos, Katil of the Syndicate.”

She took a step back, allowing Ember a bit more space, though her presence remained as intense as ever. “Now, tell me, little wolf, what do you seek out here? And do not say protection for your pack. That’s too simple, too noble for someone as fiery as you. There’s more, isn’t there?”Absinth’s gaze softened slightly, a flicker of genuine curiosity in her eyes so full of mirth. “Share your heart with me, girl. Share your name.” She leaned in once more, her lips curling into a seductive smile as she beckoned the words from the cloaked girl.


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