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05-11-2017, 10:15 AM
kaos
"I was hoping to see you again, clever one."
Kaos voice permeated through the air, wafting like a warm summer breeze. The scent of jasmine and ochre accompanied it, as if the richness of Kaos' voice was somehow transmitted into a tangible scent. Many of the Helovian's had thus far impressed him with their cunning (like that pale mare who had figured out what kisamoa had actually meant), and it was a pleasant change from those who were all too happy to hate him, due to one small lie and the recommendation of their Gods...
Ahh, but that was not why he was here.
He was here, for her.
A dark shadow appeared before Yael. It was still mostly see-through, but it almost looked like a patch of midnight fog, roughly assembled into the outline of a body. However it kept moving, as if the breeze was almost strong enough to make it waft away all together. There were no features that could be distinguished, merely a patch of darkness, but not an altogether ominous one.
"Your knowledge of languages is most impressive. I am intrigued. What is it you came here to chat about?"
