<br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">(-/-/-)Lavi (-/-/-)</span></span></strong><br/><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">The Twilight Messiah</span></em><br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Location:</span></em> Border between Kiowa and Myr Territory; at the very edge of the Bojuka Bog.<br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Company:</span></em> Zuya. <br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Perimeter Sense:</span></em> N/A<br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Rank:</span></em> Outsider</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong> "Cursing both Sun and Moon, Twilight sent her one and only daughter to carry the sins of the world...</strong><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft"> (https://i.imgur.com/6KohTbGm.jpg)</div><br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Theme:</span></em>A Reprise: Lavi and Zuya. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-W9K6eZPUuU)<br/><br/>Lavi's reassuring smile held<strong>Zuya</strong>in attendance, taking another breath of him as he traipsed by...a woodland-river fish encircled the great Leviathan in complete oblivion to the sheer difference in size or power. Yet, she relished those eyes he cut into her with. Eyes so hellbent on making something of their owner. So desperate to achieve a dream.<br/>She allowed him closer. Closer to her poison within parameters of pure contention. He had good reason to practice caution.<br/><br/>The wind began to pick up; and Lavi became confident that she could hear the forlorn cries of her suffering packmates in the past. Their cursed ghosts.<br/><br/>"Yet, here you are, without no need of others. I require no escort, brute, but I suspect you already know why. Our kind go where we please. However, to answer your previous question...I am the Myr...all that remains. The rest now sing for me on The Great Journey that follows breaking free of the mortal coil." Lavi's diction progressed like maple syrup eking down a tree trunk to greet the earth. And no matter how much her eyes enjoyed cradling his; she couldn't help but smell his suspicion. It announced his level of intellect. That even thought she was a mere fae in comparison to his brutish bulk; he still practiced caution.<br/>Good.<br/><br/>" Therefore, why do you take confidence in traveling alone? What name do your faithful call you, when you bid them speak?" she repayed his questions with two of her own. Introductions were in order.<br/><br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><div style="text-align: right;"><strong> ...and indeed a Messiah was sent, a great Leviathan, to cannibalize life into death. Amen.</strong></div>