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Zeneca stood next to the man he was massive and wore cargo pants but no shirt. Most things did not fit him and the pair had to find a tailor every now and again to repair and make him custom clothing. She stopped herself long silver hair flowed down her back as she stared at the golden female still a distance away. A black corset that was trimmed with red satin. A long black skirt that was slitted down one side graced her legs.
Zeneca was not very smart but she was still smart enough to interact with those in the world around her. She looked upon the woman with deep brown eyes. her pose holding power that did not exist. Out here it was a battle of the fittest and the white demon was the fittest. You are interested in ash? She asked looking at her. Was this mutt stupid. This land was burned there is nothing interesting here. She spoke her voice held power and dominance.
Zeneca looked to the massive male that traveled with her. Come along Asreal I don't believe we will find them or any information here. Asreal looked at the golden woman and bent down to Zeneca. Do you think its wise to turn our back on her? He asked. Zeneca looked at him she did not intend to turn her back on her but simply move forward the woman would either over or not.