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Hearing the commotion, Ziven woke and rose. As usual, she used magic to dress and freshen up while wandering downstairs. Rubbing sleep from her eyes, she tiptoed her way to the front door, cuddling up beside her love slightly as she looked past him to see Skye. Smiling, she took a step forward, greeting Skye warmly now. "Good morning, Mister Skye. It has been so long since we have last spoken. Are you well?"

Yawgmoth grumbled walking away from the door as Ziven approached and began to talk to Skye. "If her kindness wasn't protecting you, you'd be dead already insect." he muttered in his grumpiness heading into their living area to sit and ignore the both of them. He loved Ziven and he hated Skye. He was not going to sit around and pretend to play nice when he'd rather have his hands around the man's neck choking the life from him.

A slithering puddle of black snaked under the door and once inside formed into Yawgmoth's obsidian skinned form. His pale white eyes focused onto his love. "You look upset" the titan said slowly as his skin returned to normal along with his hair color and the iris and pupil of his crimson red eyes returned. Cracking his neck he smirked. "Just a scuffle my dear. that is all. Aliator knows better than to fight us at sunset. Soon as the nightfall happens, he would lose just based on the sheer volume of darkness we would have to work with. He's not stupid." Yawgmoth remarked musingly starting to take steps towards Ziven. "We know you have reservations about this. Tell us about them. What good is being married if we cannot share what is on our minds hmmm?" he said sitting down down beside her.

Yawgmoth's initial reaction was to arch his left brow. Not so much at what she was saying but at the hints of the draconic features and blue skin that she was displaying. "We do not intend to kill him." he began "We made that clear in the bar only moments ago. We care not if he takes over this land. He is the only other person suited for it. Besides, we have abandoned phyrexia. We are no longer fit to bother with them. We wish to fight him for the sport of it. And so when we win. He'll know we've always been far superior. Our other stipulation for winning was that he lay his foolish hands and rules and laws off the both of us. Because we'll be damned if we serve the laws of men under anyone." Yawgmoth ended with a firm nod of his head.

"If it is the violence that will transpire during the bout well, there is unfortunately nothing we can do to console you. You know us. You know we will not back down. Not even for you, the person we hold most dear." he reminded her. She had made the choice to marry a war mongering, murdering psychopath so many years ago. And though he had calmed considerably and devoted much of his attention these days to loving her and her alone, she could not forget his true nature was always there, always would be there.

Scoffing at her initial statements the titan looked away for a moment muttering "Fight for a people? Not these people. Pathetic insects. All of them save a handful unworthy to breathe the same air as us. We will not be fighting for them any time soon. Unfortunately." he reminded her of his hatred for most...everyone save her lately. "We are how shall we say, strangely confidant. Usually a fight with Aliator entails great risk. However in the bar just now, all he was able to do was throw chop sticks at us and put a bit of pressure on some joints. Joints that we were quick to remind him will not break anywhere near as easily as they used to fifteen years ago." he grinned "You see, unless hes manipulated time in a way we have. He has gained fifteen years worth of improvement. We stretched each year we were away in that void into a hundred. Eleven hundred years we were away in that void. So we seriously doubt anything that walks these grounds can compete. We did this because as we mentioned to you before, we felt we had been slacking in light of well you and love and those things. We have regained our lost ground and then some. A lot of some. While still only being away for a blink that will be our long. long. happy life together." he said in a reassuring tone towards the end to remind her he had no intention of leaving her. That one of them would have to die or she would have to leave him first.

Nodding he reached out and patted the top of her head ruffling his hand through her beautiful blue hair. "Ahhh yes. We're quite aware that if we asked to kill someone for us you'd probably do it by this point. We have asked a number of things of you that you have done. We appreciate all of them. We sometimes feel as though we do not return enough of the things you ask of us. But you always reassure us this is not the case, that you're fine. That you like the way things are between us. We do hope, that's true. For the most part." he said sliding his arm around her shoulder and tugging her into his chest. "We know sometimes you are uncomfortable with our actions. We try to help it but in cases like this we cannot. We can only offer you the reassurance that we offer now. That in the end, we will still come home drunk from power over winning and wanting to lay eyes on our beautiful blue haired angel." he remarked leaning over and kissing her on the cheek lightly. "So, we know it will be impossible but, try to put the worry out of your head. Or at least, as far into the back of your mind as you can. We will be fine. Everything will be fine. You'll see."

He nodded along agreeing with her words. "Whoever they are, they say opposites attract. It's a fact we thought was really well. Bullshit mostly, until we took a look at our relationship. We suppose whoever they are, they were right" he winked. "Hmm" he said taking in a breath and exhaling. "We don't know. Probably the same thing we did the night before and the night before that. Hang around here, enjoy our company with you and other things that we won't embarrass you by saying aloud." he shrugged. "Whatever you are in the mood for, we will likely oblige."