poisonparadise: art by Sineral (Wicked)
the Beast of Pride ([personal profile] poisonparadise) wrote in [community profile] spellbinders 2018-01-09 01:06 am (UTC)

[His gaze does have a habit of piercing directly into his soul--sort of looking at other people like they’re tasty pieces of meat. Yes, all of them.

He totally didn’t ask, but he’s still attentive, so it’s okay.]


Life, hm…? [He glances off to the side in thought] Interesting that we’ve met then, as at one point, I controlled what was essentially, death.

[Ah, but a question about his forms, that perks Valerius up immediately] For blending in with humans and humanoids, yes it is. But for the aspect of power...not so much. Sadly, that form was not lost to time, but to this...coven’s...restrictions.

[He grits his teeth and narrows his eyes to icy slits of disdain, then perks and tilts his head curiously, glasses sliding down his nose.] Surely, you’ve lost something as well? I’ve surmised that some sort of odd trade-off took place without our consent...

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