The definition of insanity......

She knows...

Hm...?

She knows now. Look at her. She's scared of you.

Good. Let her be... The dark assassin smirked in his mind. Something in the Nightshade's look suggested a sudden wariness and alarm. She was putting things together. He was not just asking about his packmates to learn more about his pack...

"The gentle giant type, hm? I assume he's a friend of yours, from what you were saying about him. Interesting name. Sitri.. I believe I've heard of that before, it was the name of a demon..." His mother would often tell him stories of demons. One of them was the Great Prince of Hell Sitri, who reigned over sixty legions of demons. He could make men fall in love with women, and vise versa. He also had the head of a great cat and the wings of a bird. I doubt that this Sitri followed his namesake's behaviors. Nor would he look like him either.