"She's an ancient spirit, feared by as many Loa as she is loved. You don't make people fear you by having a light grey side." Ras shrugged and stepped out of Amere's way to let her confront The'kal. "Burning it down might lighten my mood, maybe I'll leave the demon in here too. She said she didn't want my chaos in her daughter's life, a perfectly valid reason, but I'm going to put more than just some chaos in her daughter's life. I'm going to show her exactly why I warned her not to anger me... and I promise, it'll be glorious. A shame she's one of the last of her kind left, I'd like to be able to make an example out of her." The'kal shifted to her true form and grabbed Amere's hand.<span style="color: olive">"Your life will be better for it in the long run. The child will be one you'll be proud to raise, strong, wise beyond their years, and a loyal protector of Relene with the power to raise a shield against the world itself. The power you sensed, Elune, wasn't for Vyre, it's for Vyre's child."</span>She pushed Amere back and walked around her desk where she grabbed Ras by the neck and lifted him into the air with one hand and used her other to tug at his life energy causing it to become visible for Amere.<span style="color: olive"> "This energy? Is mine, everything about your husband is mine. I brought him to this world after his pathetic father sacrificed him... but you're not interested in the past."</span>Ras fell for the floor and rolled onto his side with a gasp, meanwhile the succubus had joined Elune in shopping and began to pick out various outfits for her and Sahra.<span style="color: olive">"I never wanted to bring Ras back to this world, Ashia was my goal all along. I knew what was being done to her and I intended to stop it before things got out of hand. Well, you can just say that Ras gets his inability to make long term plans from me. A number of Troll uprising and some... unwanted visitors from my past life interfered and I had to leave Ashia to her down devices. Still, broken and emotionally useless, she's still a good enough mate for the time being."</span>The goddess rolled her shoulders and leaned down to look Amere square in the eyes.<span style="color: olive">"Your man is a mistake, one that should be erased, forgotten about, his legacy nothing more than whispers on the wind. Be thankful I allow you to have him, be thankful that you have my blessing to forever have strong and healthy children, be thankful, mortal, that I don't suffer the same short temper you do as a Troll."</span>Her eyes flashed with power and she smirked.<span style="color: olive">"Before you say it, you are good enough, and under better circumstances I'd be happy to call you a daughter-in-law. Unfortunately these are rather poor circumstances... for you, anyways."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>