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The young hellhound watches the listener at her alter, panting beside the half limp form of their betrayer. Bloody orbs follow her as she turn around and lies two-toned eyes on the man as well. Tilting her slender chin up, he takes in her expression and finds nothing but approval for the sacrifice.

Alduin, She says then and his attention hones in on her. Taking in her features as her pretty face begins to reveal a devilish smirk. You have done well. She hums and Alduin’s eyes glow a bit darker with the praise, dark tongue rasping a giant blood stained teeth and lips. Taking satisfaction when the coppery taste blooms on his tongue he shifts his godly gaze to the man as well.

“Then I shall end him.” Comes his deathly rasp of a voice, husky and rough. Only his eyes peer over to her with morbid interest swirling within them, awaiting her approval to shred him to prices and finally end it.