World's Collide

N/A · 05-13-2013, 01:27 AM

Desdemona would watch, with cunning, observant eyes as the blunt news would spill from her maw like a river bathed in blood. The road to her reign had been rocky to say the least, with Kaien and Morphine, permanently banished... it would be difficult for a time to reestablish confidence and pride within the ranks. It was this very reason why she had come to Nnoitra. The wolves of Tortuga, for one reason or another, adored him. It was intelligent of her... very much so to allow him a place of power with her. The transition would hopefully be smoother. The flicker of sadness would arise in his vision and just as quickly it was smoothered.

Quiet contemplation seemed to drift across his face and at the end, he would accept and she would incline her head, striding further into Tortuga, matching his pace with ease. His words would bring a soft snort trickling from her nose, but a smile, albeit small, would strain across her maw.

"If I fail, you wont need to challenge me, I will willingly step down. I want was is in Tortuga's best interests, Im not in this for power." The reply was blunt but swimming with just as much confidence. Desdemona did not lie, it was, perhaps, her one redeeming quality.

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