ORIGIN

The avian's words were quite a mouthful. The earless serpent had a hard time following his story. It felt like a garbled cascade spilling over his body. Septiezal almost immediately began to regret his question, but he kept his mouth shut as she tried to make out what he could. He did catch a few sentences, such as about Mosi making the "stars" of Orion, something about a temper tantrum, being saved by Arcane magic, or was it Crane magic? He couldn't tell. But what was this? Did he just felt the raven tell him that Mosi tried to destroy his gem? Rip him to shreds? He was bigger monster than he imagined! The python gave a loud hiss when he felt this vibrations roll through his inner ear. Septiezal may have feasted upon Gembounds from all walks of intelligence, but he never destroyed their gems. He would always cough it up one way or another, so that it could be reborn. It felt like Mosi was also one to play with his food, how disrespectful. This new information infuriated him, but it also frightened the serpent as well.

"Killing to eat, I can understand, but killing for sport and destroying gems," He hissed, feeling no need to hide his disgust. "What a waste." He had no idea if he read the raven's words right, but he felt a need to voice his opinion.

At least leave it whole for the snake.

Septiezal flicked his tongue as he stared at bird, realizing he did not yet know his name. "I'm sorry that happened to you, Mosi will get what's coming to him." He said. Even if I have to give it to him myself.

"Speech."
Thoughts...

He's somewhat regretting going in too much detail, but... Progress from the huge detail he went with Baratheon he reckons. But he'll repeat some things he thinks might be misunderstood because honestly the thing that sickens him the most is how he still brags about being a God in spite of falling over nothing from chasing a physically underdeveloped chick.

"Killing to eat, I can understand, but killing for sport and destroying gems,"

Albeon puts his head back up to gaze at the snake rather emptily in agreement even though he was a little cynic to some things that he said. Well... He is uncertain about killing as a general rule basically, but he won't voice it, the serpent has already made his point about that earlier with his threat... Whatever, right now as long as it isn't Mosi then what a predator does that Albeon doesn't know or see won't hurt them, he may sneakily try to stop them if he catches them out though. If he heard the snake say that when he was in the state before seeing that vision, when he had such strong bitterness in his heart then he'd tell him right now in a very defensive manner that killing in general in wrong, the resentment rises from time to time. Still he has to agree it is a waste. "Yeah, it is a waste. His reason for wanting to kill me for sport in a way is what just baffles me. I just stated the fact to him how he just lost the right to brag like he was a God after literally tripping on the ground from following a fricking raven chick." He spoke more slower since what he's saying now is less of a mouthful. Seriously that's all he said, no need to blow up from that.

Well he still likes how others agree that what Mosi did was wrong still gives a sweet feeling as sweet as nougat, but right now the feeling of the trauma of that vision is something he feels needs to be validated to feel better now. But he still fears he'll get considered crazy since it could've been an illusion still. "I will ensure that will happen give him a taste of his own medicine... Which won't be hard because honestly... If Magick was allowed in that Competition I guarantee you would've won. I of course only had one Spell at that time and yet it was enough for me to technically beat him." He answered slowly and darkly, Magick is his weakness from the looks of it.