[h1][u]Ciara Ventura[/u][/h1]
[i][color=gray]Wingram, Leyline Attunement Zone[/color][/i]
[@Nanaya], [@Psyker Landshark]

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Boiling.

Her blood was boiling.

Valen dared to associate her with Umbralists. [i]Again[/i]. 

[quote=Valen]”For one of your ilk, I would advise a search for inner peace.”[/quote]

She blinked, before her anger dispersed in the face of confusion, and fear.

[i]“The Abyssal One knows we're here!”[/i]

Ciara gritted her teeth.[i] “There's no way it knows, it only saw how you were divided in controlling my actions.”[/i]

[i]“It knows [i]you[/i] exist conflicted, and not in control. That is enough for us.”[/i]

[i]“I'm completely in control, I don't know what you're talking about.”[/i]

[i]“Your attempt at a lie is cute, little Hunger, but we know you better.”[/i]

Ciara listened as Valen offered to duel them when they were finally [i]worthy[/i], and she snarled, her disgust evident on her face. [i]There can't be that wide of a gap, can there? He has to be joking.[/i]

Before she noticed the ping, and her eyes widened.

[i]Hildegunde.[/i]

Iraleth moved faster, her light shining bright as she activated her Ethos. She was on the same wavelength, and when she turned to Ciara, Ciara could only nod her head.

[b]“Count me in.”[/b]

Her glare settled on Valen and his lackeys before she extended a hand to Iraleth, the one she was fated to duel that evening.

Fates were interesting, weren't they?

[b]“Let's fly.”[/b]