11-28-2007, 01:56 PM
[html]Her voice was strange; her manner of speaking to be considered something peculiar. But it hardly bothered the boy, for by now he was quite accustomed to madness. He merely continued to observe the female with the faintest amusement still tingeing his features. Arrogance held him above caring about her circumstances, and the changing, unstable hierarchy of the Land of Wuffluvers kept him from bothering to want to get to know her. She spoke of demons. But everyone had their demons; some simply worse than others. Just in his case, they had become almost literal, haunting and pressing as the inbreed insanity twisted further through his senses.
"Samael," he said, providing his name at her inquiry. He didn't bother with his surname; much of the Land of Wuffluvers was somehow related -- or they had been before when under Kaena's rule, and he'd grown accustomed to such. But things were changing every day and their numbers were dwindling. The once strong clan able to overthrow a pack of wolves was falling apart and shrinking in size to merely a few members and a few bastard children of the former Queen.