Ankrist Roan lounged in black comfort against the pilots seat, his powerful frame slung there as he casually took in the depravities the pair were enacting before him. Watching them, he couldn't help but shiver with barely withheld desires...To sink claw and tooth into fresh life, any life, even as his ally was doing to his once-daughter, even as he had done to his niece....
Darkness oiled in his gaze, and his tongue snaked out to lick his sensuous lips. Then he let a sigh escape him, heeding the words Entaris was asking between bites and nibbles, deciding how to answer his ally.
"<u [;ams?" he murmured, unconsciously reverting into High Sith, as though relishing the heights to which he once more would soar. "Wju, tp tale ,u cjo;drem, amd seel tje Darl Rea;,s, tp tale tje, omtp tje Va;;eu tjat ,u fitire be fi;fo;;ed."
With that he quieted, his eyes glittering with icy hungers in the confines of the cabin, and could not help but reach out a single claw to lightly stroke it down the soft and yielding flesh of his daughter's throat, letting it's tip sink slightly in to draw blood of his own.
Smiling, he raised that claw to his lips, and gently licked it clean, his piercing eyes never leaving those of the two before him.
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Cry havoc! And let slip the dogs of war!
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