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vengeance. she tested out the name in her mind, whispering it soundlessly. it reminded her quickly of Nemesis, who held a similar name. but they were different, these too. Nemesis was wraith and shadow and manipulative leader. Vengeance, on the other hand, was a beast made flesh, and seemed to radiate a sort of primordial power. his question did not go long unanswered. 

"Aeronwyn"  she answered simply as he had, for there was nothing more to add to it. she had no more allegiances, no more titles, at least not in this land. Warlord whispered at the back of her mind, but she did utter it, for that pack and that title was gone, now. " Who are you, Vengeance?" she knew his name, but that was not what she asked. she sought to know who, what, this beast was, her interest piped in someone for the first time in a while.