[color=lightblue]"I beg your pardon?"[/color] 

Savayna could've sworn she heard wrong. It was almost as though she said she was the motherfucking Scion of Light opposite of the Impure Scion. That couldn't be right. That Scion of Light was not a repulsive, crazed lunatic like that of Lola. From what she remembered from her history lessons as a child, Nabriales was a beautiful woman who, despite having the appearance of a scorpian, was gentle and kind. Despite being a Scion who wished evil upon the world it ruled over, she was described as not wanting the total death and destruction of it - at least, not like the rest of them wished. Lola, on the other hand, seemed to have not a single qualm about seeing to that exact result.

[color=7ea7d8]"I figured as much,"[/color] Mateus mused. [color=7ea7d8]"There was something very off-putting when we cross blades. I didn't think, but this is most certainly Cuchulainn's opposite. This is the one my dear brother opposed and yet.."[/color] Mateus was bothered by something. [color=7ea7d8]"Tell me, Cuchulainn, are you so far gone that you would accept the one you opposed all those years ago as your Chosen One?"[/color]