Lost Creek Hollow I Am the Once, Now Irreplaceable Son

Dantalion chuckled softly at the agitated wolf, "I think you were angry far before I came." Normally, the smart move would be to move away before the other to attack, but lately she has been oh-so bored. Without a Kingdom to pull but a few strings with, there was nothing else to do besides wait, and listen.

A gamble to if she would get hurt, but hopefully not.

"I'm Dantalion," the devil introduced herself, "and you?"