07-05-2009, 01:49 AM
DaVinci's mind had been adrift for a long time, but this was a blast from his past that he hadn't expected to return. The voice behind him was almost one that he didn't recognize that it had almost been forgotten but as he turned his face towards the woman the hairs along his back began to stand on end as he growled, his stormy orbs narrowing as he looked the dark scarred up woman up and down a moment before he stated plain as day. "And you're still an ugly princess.." For now the male actually knew who the woman was, not that she'd been a princess, but rather a queen of sorts, reigning over the lands of Inferni with blood and brimstone.
He turned his face away from the aging bitch and gazed out upon the waters once more before he grumbled. "What do you want Kaena.." the note of irritation in his voice present as he spoke up a little more firming adding. "And why aren't you dead yet.." He really did have bad luck, one of the few who'd ever left scars upon his body and the bitch still lived. His ears flicked back, the tag from Gamma7 glittering dulling in the light as he wondered just what in the world the woman was doing still sitting there.
When his stormy orbs turned back to the woman he studied her face a moment before asking one last question. "Did I leave a little mark on your pretty face that you want revenge for?" He taunted, he was already pissed and tired of the world, what would he get for harassing the old woman with poison in her soul.
He turned his face away from the aging bitch and gazed out upon the waters once more before he grumbled. "What do you want Kaena.." the note of irritation in his voice present as he spoke up a little more firming adding. "And why aren't you dead yet.." He really did have bad luck, one of the few who'd ever left scars upon his body and the bitch still lived. His ears flicked back, the tag from Gamma7 glittering dulling in the light as he wondered just what in the world the woman was doing still sitting there.
When his stormy orbs turned back to the woman he studied her face a moment before asking one last question. "Did I leave a little mark on your pretty face that you want revenge for?" He taunted, he was already pissed and tired of the world, what would he get for harassing the old woman with poison in her soul.