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[color=maroon][h1]Anu'Varr[/h1][/color]

[color=maroon]The Scarred One[/color]

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Anu’s face was impassive as Dirka spoke. Her Succubus giggled when Dirka began to float around the throne. She shot them one glare and they quieted down, occasionally holding their hands over their mouths to stop themselves from giggling out loud. Dirka offered a tantalizing deal, but she only wanted the dragon and an alliance in return? To Anu this seemed odd, even for a Goddess as Mad as Dirka. Try as she might however, Anu could not see if there was some nefarious scheme to Dirka’s plan.  She knew not how the Goddess was going to go about such an ambitious scheme, for Anu foresaw others to be more difficult to talk to and persuade. Not that Anu was persuaded in the slightest, but her own wheels were turning. She could see that an alliance between magic and devilry to be most… Useful for her. If Dirka wanted a war, just like Anu did, then she would use that to her advantage in the end. It was how she worked after all, making deals with the devil seldom worked out for anyone but her. It was just her nature.

She spoke when Dirka outstretched her hand, [color=maroon]”I do love Sins, sister. I shall accept your terms. To be honest, the dragon’s wails were getting old anyways. But come now, Dirka,”[/color] Anu whispered as she stood up, [color=maroon]”That’s not how I accept a deal.”[/color] The Goddess of Devilry walked towards Dirka, ignoring her outstretched hand. Anu slowly brought her right hand to Dirka’s chin and lifted it up so that their eyes met.

[color=maroon]”Do you really think me childish Dirka? Did you really think I’m pure?”[/color] Came the Mother of Succubi’s lovely voice. Anu then moved to Dirka’s lips, a slow but powerful kiss followed. She could feel her sister’s every desire, but before Anu took things too far, she pulled away from Dirka and sat back down upon her throne.

There was a devilish smile upon her lips as she spoke, [color=maroon]”That is how I accept deals, sister. I do hope you know what you’ve gotten yourself into. Now, take thy prize.”[/color] Anu then pointed to dragon, the cage around it melting back into the floor.

Suddenly, and most unexpected again, a red and black portal broke through reality in front of her throne. Emerging from it was Elaria, the Devil of Whispers. Anu’s avatar of sorts. She had her task, turning humans into lesser devils and was not to be expected back anytime soon. The Devil girl bowed while her Succubi began to taunt her. They didn't get along with Elaria that well.

[color=red]”F'rgive me mine own mistress. I bringeth news, something yond shall int'rest thee!”[/color]

Anu sighed, [color=maroon]”Elaria, speak properly or I shall have the Succubi torture you.”[/color]

Elaria looked up at her Goddess, and if her cheeks were capable of turning red, Anu imagined they would be. She coughed, [color=red]”Forgive me my lady, I was just excited. While on my way to the northern parts of the world, a large object seemingly disrupted my travel. As I am a faithful servant, I ventured to the object to see what is was, or if could be any use to you. When I arrived, I noticed the very trees running from the black spire that had erupted from the earth. Everything was running, but I got closer, until… the fear hit me. It was overwhelming, I felt as if my very body was being consumed, so I ran from it. Now here I am.”[/color]

Anu thought for a moment, then turned to Dirka, [color=maroon]”I believe this warrants my full attention sister. If you have anything else to say, speak now.”[/color]