[center] [Img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210716/869adb379ea01403718196a598184523.png[/img] [Color=crimson][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning [Color=crimson][b]Location:[/b][/color] Frigid Wilderness, Daka Island [Color=crimson][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Myra [@13org] [Color=crimson][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [Color=crimson][b]Equipment:[/b][/color] None [/center][hr] And like that, the demon showed itself. Small, white, and lithe. Her natural camouflage was intriguing, as not being triggered by magic made her invisible to even his third eye. There was no greeting between them as he remained just as silent as she. Mostly due to Vrexen expecting her to speak first. When she tilted her head, he mimicked her but also took a good whiff of her scent too. [Right][sub][color=darkturquoise]0[/color][/sub][/right] [Color=darkturquoise]"Hmmmmmmm."[/color] He mused aloud. She had the means to harm, but she did not aim to use them, at least not on him. Even when she held the advantage of being unseen, she did not. The raw meat between her teeth was proof of her capability. It was clearly torn from a larger creature as he noticed a lack of extremities on it when she removed it from her jaws. [Color=darkturquoise]"What is this?"[/color] He was perplexed by the interaction so far. She had been stalking him, all so she could observe him? When she offered half of the meat, he noted her caution. It was not that of a coward but as an attempt to not make herself vulnerable. She did look appetizing and bared his teeth at the thought of giving in to such a satisfying temptation. Vrexen crouched down and moved slowly on all fours towards the bloody chunk of meat, his eyes fixed on the demoness. He gave the meat a whiff before grabbing it and taking a careful bite. It was very fresh. [Color=darkturquoise]"Mmmm…"[/color] He chewed and swallowed the bite. [Color=darkturquoise]"Mother would be satisfied with our… cooperation. Yesss. I am Vrexen dear sister."[/color] He took a larger bite and chomped it down with less reluctance. His teeth tearing at the meat in his hand as he took a seat on the cold ground. Blood trickled and dripped from his hand and mouth. [Color=darkturquoise]"Delectable. Yes. Delectable… Hmm… Dear sister, are the ones that command the darkness [I]this[/i] way?"[/color] He tilted his head northward which was the direction to her rear.