Sarvenia glanced over at the one who had asked what she was doing, replying with a simple, "Hunting."
She looked back to Rio, "Name's Sarvenia. And thanks for showing me those weapons of yours," Her eyes glowed with a dangerous emotion, "I'll be sure to request them when you're dead. Run all you want. But I will always find you."
"Sarvenia."
As the name was spoken a nearby shadow rose up to form into a man:
The young girl turned to see her demonic master. He wasn't really there with them, she knew. But he had a way of communicating like this through shadows.
"Cydren. I have not heard from you in some time. I have found two more." She spoke as if they weren't there, but motioned to them, "Shall I eliminate them now?"
Cydren observed the other two children and shook his head no, "Mark the winged one though."
Sarvenia grinned darkly and nodded. She loved using her other form. Cydren's image dematerialized, but Sarvenia knew the wizard demon was still watching. And she hoped to impress him.
"Okay, birdy, you think I won't find you?" Scales started climbing up Sarvenia's body, and she became more and more snake-like.
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