I'll be your Kryptonite
polarized light emitted from the mortars that hovered high above a tyrant's crown, acknowledging the absence that was ripping a hole through her black heart. betwixt the many wolves that prowl these lands, she was in no dire need for another wanderer to stumble upon her moving vessel - she wasn't one for small talk let alone making friends. in fact she'd rather get down to the dirty little deed and strip you of what really hides beneath your armor. think of it as a fair gesture, from a russian at least. her thoughts fled off into the distant memories of her siblings, wondering for a moment where they were and how they were co-existing without the head of the family by their sides. she had to get her mind off of her kin, somehow, hopefully she'd get a thrill out of today - whether it be with someone far more wicked than she or a harpy little banshee that would keep her on her toes.
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He sauntered haphazardly through the desert, the dawning of a new age crossed his mind...or so it was according to his sisters master. Blech, why did she have to go and drag him into agreeing to following the guy...he didn't like it, he hated pledging his allegiance to someone else because it meant he couldn't do all the things he wanted. He was quite irritated at the fact, but oh well. He would find something to occupy himself in the meantime.
The shaggy creature slithered along the Sands, paying no heed to the shifting Sands but the sun baked him to a crisp. The hot winds and his thick coat...no, this wouldn't do. Why was he even here? Ah that's right, because he was ordered to scout out a location hidden away that had decent resources. That was why. As he neared the Oasis, a certain peculiar scent would cross his path, curiosity bit at him, so he'd follow with a sneering grin as he wandered towards the suspect. Finding a rather curious looking prey thing, Diablo stalked up to her. "Hey there good lookin, what brings you so far to the middle of nowhere hm?"