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Just as she was about to say something else, her eyes went wide and her mouth fell open slightly. Standing gracefully, she began to cross the room, nearly at the door by the time he knocked. Actually using her hand to open the door, she clung to the edge of it, as if she was afraid that whom she knew to be on the other side of the door would not truly be there. She stared at him silently for a moment before letting go of the door, moving a little to see if he truly wanted to enter. It had been far longer than she had expected to see him return, having come to terms with the idea that he might not return at all. Most of her wanted to positively molest him on the spot, but with the knowledge that Flail was just behind her and that so much time had passed, she held off for now. She could not, however, hide her reaction of how happy she was to see him as her clothes promptly began moving and swaying around her, as if a strong breeze were passing by her.

Closing her eyes, she leaned in to his hand, savoring the touch and wishing it not to stop. But when it did, her eyes remained closed a moment longer before she moved again, turning and moving toward Flail. "My apologies friend, as you may be aware, I have just returned from a month absence and just now is the first I have been able to see my husband. May we continue our visit another day?"

Yawgmoth's crimson stare watched the stranger leave and then once he was positive he was out the door they turned back to Ziven with a vile grin and that hungry stare. His eyes motioned upstairs and he nodded scooping her form up in his powerful arms. Ohhh he wasn't giving her a choice in the matter really. And with her in toe up the stairs to their bedroom he went.

Yawgmoth's proud and half naked form came lumbering down her stairs scratching his head a little grumbling about having to wake up. As predicted last night was amazing, but it was to be expected after not seeing each other for a few years. The shadows that used to dance and whisper to herald the coming of their master remained quiet but their magic was all about the air. They were revering his very presence as he had become some sort of patron to the very darkness itself. In essence, he had. His powers had grown beyond their limits and even beyond those new limits. Looking around her house he sighed, for what he gained he did miss being with her and somewhat regretted his decision. But she knew his desires when she met him, before they were ever interested in one another. She knew well the risks of getting close to him he thought trying to justify his leave. However, a phrase came from his mouth that said what really was on his mind. "It's good to be....home"

His tail whirled around him and then twisted back to his behind and pointed the tip of his tail at her and then waved back and forth like it was saying hi. "Do you know where we went?" he said quietly shaking his head back and forth. "No no of course not. We just told you we had to go. We had to get things done, we had to get back into condition. We went to a place we knew you could follow, but sealed it. Our void. We stayed in there like a bug in a cocoon. We manipulated time, every day was one year in there. We were gone for...two or three years we forget. Time is of no consequence you see, not to us. So to you, we were gone for only a short while. To us, we were gone for nearly a millennium. And we have to tell you, we never stopped thinking about coming back to you. Coming back to you, stronger, better, was what kept us pushing through and not calling it quits." he said talking more now considering that even last night he barely said any words and let his actions speak for him instead. "We will tell you more or show you more of what was accomplished but we want to hear of you, to see you, just to listen to your sweet voice again. To feel your presence and smell your scent around the air again. So come" he said turning a little towards her extending his arm. It appeared just a bit larger but the tone of the muscle masses was something akin to perfect. Like he hadn't aged a day since his youth or even that they had gotten younger, more fit looking since he departed. "Sit with us, have breakfast, tell us what has been since we left."

Yawgmoth's eyes shifted and set forth a glinting red flare. "We're both well aware of these facts. After last night anyway...we think we can wager a guess as to how much you missed us. But talking over how much we could stand to virtually rape one another again and again for the next few days is cute, we would like to know what you've been up to." he said patting the top of her head. "Ontop of this. we're starving and we can bet, that you're hiding how tired you really are too. We did not go easy last night." he just blurted out laughing as he walked towards an area to sit down like a couch or something. Despite the sort of apathetic tone to his voice and the deep uncaring voice that had always been present his tail and words would show her just what he thought, slashing back and forth through the air as if it were a puppy's who'd just gotten to see their master come home from a vacation.

"This early in the morning? Normally we would refuse. But it's been so long since we've had a well cooked meal that we dare not decline." he said almost drooling already as he dove in for the food and the drink scarfing things down with an animalistic nature. The downside to training one's self in solitude was that manners and social practices were often forgotten, such was the case with him who didn't have social manners to begin with. Now they were practically gone.

Yawgmoth's eyes starred off into the distance after she finished speaking and he grinned a little. "Our time alone has produced some....interesting results." he said cracking his neck. "Perhaps we will sit and talk but we doubt it." he mused aloud. "We have to come realize we hold no friendships, no loyalties to anyone but you. In our solitude we regressed to more of what we think we were meant to be. A war machine." he concluded with a firm tone. "It is our purpose to cause chaos, to kill and fight and be in the thick of combat from sun up to sun down. That is part of the reason we left. This peaceful existence in times of non violent wordy conflict...it never felt right....it felt empty."

The titan went on to say trailing off at the ends of his words shaking his head and standing up. "We would love to have your approval for these things but we know we will not get it, but we have resolved not to care what you think on the matter. That's what we did before, we stopped doing things because we knew you didn't like them, we started being more polite because we knew it pleased you. Unfortunately that isn't the real us. You've known this all along but perhaps like ourselves were in denial hoping a real change had occurred." Taking a breath he looked to her with a half smile and pleading expression "We hope you understand. If you don't, if you wish to get angry or resentful please go ahead. Because you're right." he said walking to a window and looking to the peaceful outside. Almost immediately the very clouds themselves heeded his call and a dark scape of gray and black coated over the sun causing darkness throughout the land. "There is trouble on the horizon...and we're going to start it.."