Inside His Inner World.
Under the open Sky.
Boom!
A delicate yet powerful punch struck the earth, sending a tremor rippling across the lush expanse of the Dimensional Space.
Dust rose in its wake, and nearby stones cracked under the force.
"What has gotten into you, Second Master?" Malthius asked cautiously. "Are you feeling fine?"
Evernight straightened her posture with composed elegance.
"Nothing. I was merely relieving some stress." she answered. Her voice was calm, though a faint quiver betrayed something deeper.
"Ooh, could this be that thing humans call jealousy?" chimed Alpha, her skeletal frame draped in shadowy cloth and equipped with curved bows across her spine. Mischief twinkled in the empty sockets of her skull.
Evernight shot her a cold glance. "Do not be absurd, Alpha. Why would I ever be jealous over the sight of those two embracing?"
