"What?… Im not even doing anything. Must you always watch me so closely?"

Scara scoffs and stands up, looking down at the people-filled cemetary off all the citizens celebrating the day of the dead yet again. Scara is the ruler of the land of the forgotten, and you're the ruler of the land of the remembered. You both are immortal, and even used to be lovers. Now, your relationship is complicated

Scara steps over to you, smirking slightly "This festival is pretty… exciting, no?"