The beast would not have to wait long, for it was soon his nose scented the approach of one familiar to him. His scarred muzzle lifted, aqua gaze staring at her bi-colored optics as she halted and spoke. A smirk would lift his scarred lips as he bared his fangs in a dark grin. "So you remember? I have defeated a few of our enemies during the war. And quite savagely I might add." His sneer would grow ever wider, teeth flashing in the gloom as his pelt rippled with the strength he exuded. Her words are silken, and he himself would use the same amount of charm. His words dripping with Sin. "Yes, I remember you. I am Jet, and simply that. I've cast off my surname...for it once linked me to the weaklings whom I murdered years ago." A cold chuckle emanated between parted jaws, muscles and body rippling with his cold desires. "It is nice to know someone such as yourself has managed to attain a throne...I too seek to do the same, and rent asunder all of my enemies." He stared at her from beneath the shadows that cast about him, making him appear as an ominous entity. The final question of the babe bringing his smile ever wider. "Why, I seek to join your ranks."
