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She’d been sitting on the bench for less than half an hour when the wave of power surged towards her from around the nearby corner. “Kayda.” The name breathed like fire against ice, it’d been a long time since that name had left her lips and even longer since it’d left with the reverence she now spoke it in. Usually it was followed by a curse word or death threat, but for now it held a mild case of admiration in it’s wake. Standing the demoness smirked, stretching as she zoned in on where exactly the absent-minded male was. Locating him Khalid did the one thing she did best. She attacked. The bench which moments ago had been her resting spot was uprooted and quickly tossed towards the turned back of leather a little more then a block down. If this was her in a pleasant mood most mortals would be wise to avoid her when she was angry. “Kayda!” Name yelled this time, an added hiss given as she started the stroll towards him, one would think she’d just gone for a leisurely walk and not just tossed a wooden object big enough to squash her with one arm. Yes, the bitch was back and she was looking for entertainment, but first she wanted to reassure herself that Kayda was still her’s and visa versa. .+.+.+.+.+.+.+.+.+.+ Khalid ~Beware the Demoness~ | |