Phantom Hollow Shadow Preachers

The female spoke with confidence, something that Damien often saw as a challenge when he wasn't in his terrain. Moonlit Hills was not his terrain, it was enemy territory, which made things way more stressful.

Damien his his anxiety with a stoic mask, and a lash of his tail that said 'I am in control' in a subtle way, but loud enough. Soon, the female's blue eyes shifted away from him to Damien's pleasure. A boost of confidence was what he needed, and her respect had given him just enough for his nerves to relax.

"Your home?" asked the dark prince curiously, "So Moonlit Hills is still standing?" he questioned with disbelief.