[i]A light whisper of hollow demonic tongue protrudes from the darkest corner of the room [/i]

Filii whispers his demonic language in prayer to contact his Unholy father...
"Carum scelesti patris videtur hic homo stultus est qui Auroram vocant Vencross ambitiose me confortat"

[i]"Oh my unholy father, the humans here seem foolish and stubborn... but the one who they call Vencross' aurora intrigues and excites me"[/i]

Filii flicks his serpent tongue, as his curiosity is now peaked. It seems as though he has underestimated the power of some of the entities that inhabit this plane of existence. He commits to the shadows surrounding him and continues to observe the conflict eager for more.