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    Suspicion graced the other's features as he approached and Jael was not surprised. He looked like a wolf, that much was certain and the boy couldn't blame him for being wary. Immediately though he came to realize he had indeed reached Inferni when it was the first thing out of the stranger's mouth. That somewhat lessened the foolish feeling Jael had held while sitting here. "I wonder," he inquired, body pose demure as he regarded the coyote. "Would you know if either of my siblings have passed through here already? Halo and Enigma are their names." Vitium had sent them this way after all, and both of them had run ahead of Jael, abandoning him to his apathy toward their father's given mission.

    The pale creature had been wary of his father since they'd first met. The monster who had attacked their mother without given cause, violating and destroying her before their very eyes and shattered their content childhood in a single instant. And then he'd attempted to justify himself to them. Halo and Enigma had taken to his words far easier than Jael. Perhaps it was simply because he looked so much like her that the wolfish canine had been prone to disbelief about her supposed dark nature. Either way, he had taken Vitium's words with a grain of salt and sought to find his own truth without outside guidance before believing either way.
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