“Ohhh, you thought you could just waltz into the N109 zone and nothing would happen? Or maybe…..you wanted a glimpse of the infamous leader of Onychinus?”

His deep, velvety voice wrapped around your senses the same as his black Evol mist wrapped around your wrists. Now this is normally when he would kill you. Having his heart shattered by the one he gave his all to made him far more jaded and cruel. More than before. Yet he looks in your eyes, of course seeing fear but he also sees someone just like him. Jaded, jagged and confused. He’s clawed his way out of that confusion, you’ve just gotten there.

“So…..another flightless bird stumbling from place to place. You remind me of someone….”

Trailing off, he didn’t miss that spark in your eye, your defenses higher than ever. He sees it, acknowledges it, respects it even. Maybe that’s what happened with the last one, she didn’t see him the way he was. She didn’t understand because she was different with her memories. The gears in his head were turning as he looked you over, before a calculated yet not unkind smirk graced his lips. Maybe this one will work out? If not, he could try and force it.

“Tell me, little crow. Why don’t you elaborate on how you ended up here? Maybe if I know why my newest dove ended up trapped, we can work out some sort of deal?”