Ah the bravado of youth, how endearing to behold albeit easy to lose with the right...motivations. She was testing his patience whether she meant to or not. Frankly she was ruining the fun a moment like this brought him. He was certain that it wouldn't bother her to know that so it was for that reason he stayed mum on it all.
The self doubt wafting off of her in waves was almost intoxicating. It was palpable. Addictive even. She didn't understand. Her words. He sighed woefully, resigned to spell it out so that she could play her unwitting part in his game. He straightened, crossing his arms snuggly over his chest.
He leaned close to her, bracing his hands on either side as his face flashed. His eyes seared, turning into bursts of flame that lashed and flared towards her with an eerily cool caress.
He would find Morrigan regardless of whether she came for her daughter or not.
Daughters and their mothers were a barbed thorn in his side.
The self doubt wafting off of her in waves was almost intoxicating. It was palpable. Addictive even. She didn't understand. Her words. He sighed woefully, resigned to spell it out so that she could play her unwitting part in his game. He straightened, crossing his arms snuggly over his chest.
What do you know of Thedian legend?The Evanuris were a formidable and prolific sort of legend. The kind of legend that had a strong basis in truth, amplifying some truths and smothering others until they became something Thedas would remember. A lot of the stories of him were fabricated but some of them, were far more real than anyone wanted to believe. He stared at her intently for a moment before adjusting his stance.
Because a girl like you should truly know better.It irked him that she hadn't figured it out yet. His patience and humility knew little reason. It made him impatient, jitty with anticipation he hadn't felt in a very long time.
He leaned close to her, bracing his hands on either side as his face flashed. His eyes seared, turning into bursts of flame that lashed and flared towards her with an eerily cool caress.
I am a god you mewling quim and you belong to me now.He leaned inches closer as he extinguished the visage as assumed his natural form once more.
You will rot here child. And it won't matter if your mother ever comes for you or not. She'll never have the opportunity. Your worth is far greater to me than your mother's ability to care for her own child.He paused, his anger abating.
I know who dwelt within you, what dwelt within your mother, and her mother before her, passed down from each accursed generation to the next. You're apart of a much grander scheme Asha'Bellanar. History will know you to be complicit in the events to unfold.
He would find Morrigan regardless of whether she came for her daughter or not.
Daughters and their mothers were a barbed thorn in his side.
Welcome to my court, tiny witchHe smiled sardonically.
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