[The worst part of this transformation (for everyone else) is that the creature she's been twisted into is not completely mindless, and she's not completely indiscriminate. This is Aelwyn Abernant, without limits, without morals, with a connection directly to the Nine Hells so powerful it makes her blood boil.
Ren is in her way. Nearly everyone who has spat on her needs a lesson in obedience, and she'll happily supply it, but Ren's the only active threat. That is as simple as it gets. All she has to do is break his will and execute him.
So when she spies another monster through the gaze of a bone devil, who see into the Astral plane and look past the fabric of reality where she's from, she can see the traces of him under his feathers, the stain in this monster's soul that reeks of his influence.
How fascinating.]
Are you going to get in my way, Akechi, or are you going to point me to your little boyfriend? [When she speaks, it's a peverse distortion of her voice, gravelly and dry, but distinctly hers.]
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Ren is in her way. Nearly everyone who has spat on her needs a lesson in obedience, and she'll happily supply it, but Ren's the only active threat. That is as simple as it gets. All she has to do is break his will and execute him.
So when she spies another monster through the gaze of a bone devil, who see into the Astral plane and look past the fabric of reality where she's from, she can see the traces of him under his feathers, the stain in this monster's soul that reeks of his influence.
How fascinating.]
Are you going to get in my way, Akechi, or are you going to point me to your little boyfriend? [When she speaks, it's a peverse distortion of her voice, gravelly and dry, but distinctly hers.]