Feb 10 2018, 11:36 AM
Imperia grinned upon seeing Aaliyah's reaction. So maybe they had fought. But who? Who could Aaliyah have possibly fought? There must have been someone...Maybe they could get it out of her. But for now, they had to focus on the tiny scrap of a weasel here. As they spoke, they just watched. "Make me bow? Please. I'll never bow to you." They didn't say any more, only watching as they approached them, and thinking about how easy it would be to just kill them right then and there.
But that would greatly upset Aaliyah, and if she actually had fought recently, she'd have almost fought more than they had in these cycles they've been separate. They did want to make Aaliyah upset, though. Make her angry, for making them angry about her leaving.
They were interrupted by their thoughts when Envy began to...laugh? Why were they laughing? And that voice did not seem like their own. It was filled with...power. Something Imperia knew well. They watched with narrowed eyes as the laughter slowly died down, though the voice, although raspy, still seemed to hold that same power in it.
As they skittered back, their tiny tail flicked, and they grunted at their words. Been in their head? What? That...must have been some magic thing. Something that clearly wasn't fire. A thought struck them about how they were missing out on all kinds of magic. Perhaps...they should see if they could find other spells? Something beside fire. Something that could still injure. Maybe even kill. Kin-kin had done it, and made that sword. Maybe they could do it. Not make a sword, of course, as that would just be a pain to carry. But there had to be other spells they could get.
They had to make sure they would be better than Envy. The weasel seemed to know more magic than they did, but they could change that. They could learn all types of magic, and become even better. They'd be stronger physically, and have more magic. They briefly wondered why it had taken them so long to think of this. Magic could clearly help a great deal with fighting.
Imperia looked at Aaliyah as she turned to them, and they narrowed their eyes. Now was their chance to ask who they had fought! But they had to do it carefully. Maybe work into it. Rushing into things never helped. "So, Aaliyah. Tell me. What exactly have you been up to while I've been gone?"
"Speech looks like this."
"Thoughts looks like this."
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