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| http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/l ... _table.jpg);"> Private Blood lingered still in his gloriously coloured pelt, but only with its whispering scent and nothing more. It had been a few weeks since the last time he had lingered this close to the Dahlian borders. It was not fear that had kept the fallen King away – oh no. Conor would be allowed to run his own course, because the dark hearted beast knew that he would be waiting for the golden boy at his end. Inferni and Dahlia existed still and this truly displeased the demonic creature. He had wished death to both groups, but life remained still. It was not how he had wished things to go, but he reminded himself that he had all the time in the world to create worse scenarios in these lands. What was truly important was to ensure the rest of the vessels and choose wisely when time was right. King Chance was well beyond ripe by now and the dark lord was curious about the little prince. He fully intended to swallow the boy. Right now, he believed King to be his future. The earthen coloured man stalked the borders patiently, just as had done the last days. Yesterday been lovely and it was his daughter that had led him to Kaena’s beautiful daughter. His offspring could not escape their fate. He made a mental note to visit Tayui in the closest future. Where there was one there could be more. The pale Aniwayan woman had managed to hide that daughter away for over a year, but he had finally seen through it and he would mercilessly hunt her down to investigate this further. Today though was another day waiting for his youngest son. There was no doubt within the dark man that the young boy would come. He would. Eventually. |