HELL WON'T HAVE ME

'You seem capable of annihilating those who dare oppose you,' She speaks, and his he nods solemnly. His brown furrows at her words, and he is silent for a moment. "You seem to exude confidence. Are you as dangerous as you seem to portray?" He muses aloud, a slight smirk growing on his ebony jaws. He blinks, his molten gaze raking over her body- eyes burning as he takes her in. She is small, but he has seen deadly imps before. She snorts as he bestows her nickname, and he chuckles again. "Don't take imp as an insult, love. I've seen imps slay giants." His voice is low, a slight scoff to his tone. She goes on, mocking his name and he raises his head slightly, lips curling over his teeth in a mocked smile. "Maybe you lack a sense of humor?" He sneers in return, though amusement litters in his eyes. She is feisty this imp.

She introduces herself as Artemis Elysius, a bit of pride in her last name and he wonders if that is a name of power in these lands. He notes her name, and the origins of it. "Isn't Artemis the name of a Goddess of Wisdom?" He inquires. "You don't seem old enough to be wise." He returns her earlier sneer. Yes, he knows a little history. Through his travels he has heard stories upon stories, in different parts of the world.