For a time Kizuka sat watching the spot he had disappeared to. Her nose said that he had left, but she wasn't certain that she could trust it. Illusions may not have had power, true power, but they could be enough.
This was the one, no doubt in her mind could shake it, that had taken Momo. This was the one responsible for the lives that may yet end prematurely. This.. harsh, mad creature whom called himself a god. Her fur prickled, torn between disgust of their kind and the devotion of her heart and soul to more than one of them. She wondered, vaguely, if there were more of the likes of her Ushaufu, or if they were more like this creature whom had stood before her believing himself above all respect for the lives and beings of mortals.
A shiver ran through her skeletal form, though the day could not have been hotter in the very bowels of hell. They were too far on the outskirts; she needed to move her family... and now.
Rising, Kizuka took one more look at the spot where Dath had vanished, then turned herself and slipped into the brush surrounding her make-shift home. She must truly hide Mo'onasai now; not only from her pride, but from this creature that hunted for her.
.:. Ye Olde SoA Guild .:.
