Without work you thirst 'til you die [j] LEADER
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ooc- yeah, that's about the only thing that relates him to Vitium. :p

The two seemed to be playing a never ending game, each studying the other, silently waiting for the truth to come forth, or lies in place to believe. Enigma had no clue what in the world he was really doing besides baring the path to Inferni from this male, though it was becoming more and more obvious that indeed this was a creature from the clan's past. He grunted slightly as he came to accept the facts and let the man be. He wasn't for certain if he trusted the male even if they were related, there seemed to be something twisted with the fellow that wasn't made exceptionally clear and these terrors he had made the male wonder if perhaps oneday he would turn on another. He pushed the grave thoughts to the back of his mind quickly though as the breath he'd held for the past few moments slowly hissed between his teeth.

Enigma realized that the other was studying him once again and when those golden orbs met his walnut hued eyes he cast his eyes to the side but he could already realize that his uncle had realized who had spawned him. With those haunted eyes it was hard for anyone not to know. He merely nodded his head as Molochai greeted him, keeping his eyes lowered until the male asked for one of the leaders to reclaim his rightful place in the clan. Enigma finally raised those eyes to meet Molochai's as he spoke, "Gabriel still leads the clan.." but he didn't say if he was going to call for the male or not, instead he turned away a distance, slinking into the shadows as though he was going to leave.

There was nothing but silence for a moment until the hybrid lifted his maw and called for the authority figures in the clan. He didn't know who would come running but he almost expected Gabriel over the other. He'd never spied the subleader since he'd arrived but he'd heard she had a daughter that tended to keep her a mite busy. He turned his eyes back to the stranger who was also family, not knowing if the male could even see him but Enigma could see the outline of the older fellow behind him. He would wait, though he felt like just disappearing into the darkness where no one could find him, greeting the stranger at the border brought up memories of his own first greeting on these lands.


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