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He would shake his head slowly. "Because it smells demonic." And off he went, following her.

The room was like a sweltering cavern, as the strange dragon skull helm figure walked toward the entrance. Though she smelled something. The one from last night, could it be her? It must have been. A wicked grin from below the helm and only two glowing orbs through the eyes of the thing. "Welcome back, my liege." She said said mockingly, remembering how Knoll said it. "Like what I've done with the place? I can make you a permanent part of it if you wish."

((If I'm mistaken where you are, please let me know.))

"Oh no no no no no, hun. It's not a threat. Just let me have your soul and I'll make a nice statue of you right next to my throne. Maybe I'll have you hold my drinks." She said with a crooked smile. "Why am I here? Devour souls, take over the world, yadda yadda. You know, the usual. I thought since that boring man brought me here, that I should start from here. As you can see, I've already my home here. Better then your crappy decoration. Anyhow, c'mon and take my hand, I guarantee it'll be painless."

A built man only about six feet tall tredged the steps of the castle. His wild blonde hair swayed with each step and his wild bright green eyes looked down cast toward the ground in a bit of sorrow. A red cloak almost like a cape rested under armored shoulder pads. On his right hand rested a gauntlet reaching down his forearm his left hand held no armor at all just a bracelet. His legs were covered in loose black pants that seemed to sway with each step. Red low rising shoes wer on his feet that made a light tap with each step.
"Excuse me miss but you seem to be causing the queen trouble. Don't yu know today was a funeral? Stop talking nonsense and get going madam." Jaden said in a sarcastic sing song tone of voice. e wasn't even worrying about the threat right now.

That predator of a man would walk around Katherine, making his way towards the demonic figure who currently wears a skull on her head. He carried no weapons, and he wore no armor. That dangerous gaze would land upon the woman, and he would motion aside with his hand idly with a sigh. "Get out, or you're going to get hurt. This isn't the kind of game that's played here."

"PUH-LEEZ!" She shouted, rolling her eyes. "You think I want a puny mortal kingdom? Or maybe we can compromise..." She said with a wicked grin. "I can break you the same deal I gave that Knoll fellow. Give me souls that aren't yours and keep me happy that way. I believe where I come from, we call that a 'pact'. What do you say, Your Highness?" She asked, not even bothering with the man. The lady was the Queen and she wasn't going to bother with peasants.

His hand would slowly lift from down at his side as he steps forward without another word needed to be said. He did not play well with these types. That hand snaps forward, as though it were somehow magnetic, she felt her arm dragged forward towards it, grasping what is tangible, and what is not, these hands of his were dangerous. He turns.. and walks. Making his way towards the entrance to the building of course. "Let us take this outside, I do not wish to damage the building." He simply drags her if he has to, taking her out to the parade ground where he would toss her like a rag doll, sending her flying a couple dozen feet. "Alright then." He stretches his arms out. "I need exercise after all of that sleep."

Paradox chuckled lowly. "I expected it to go much worse, so i guess I wasn't dissapointed." He replied to tempest. he noticed a commotion somewhere up ahead. "what's that?" He asked.

(sorry, had to do some work.)