Madhouse

The dark woman had decided to go back to Hell's River once again. The burning earth and the smell of death and decay was noticeable as she breathed in the bitter and intoxicating fragrance of smoke and earth. She was carrying Sin's pups, bringing in new life to take over the lands, and she was happy that she could be a part of the man's bidding, even if she was usually the one being the dominate wolf. However, it would be impossible with the alabaster male, he was like her brother, only, more sane than he was. Though, as if by magic, thinking about Diablo happened to bring him noticeable in her gaze, and she gave a small laugh when she heard his laugh, how it echoed in her ears and brought back memories of way back when.

"So, I see that you have not changed at all, brother. That is very good to hear," She chuckled and smiled, her eyes showing mischief, but, she walked back over beside the male and gave her a playful nudge to the shoulder. "It is good to see you again, Diablo."

"Speech"