Hunter,
Rex of Ignis Empire
Played by Fess
He remained in form, sculpted frame maintaining position someplace between casual calm and mild curious interest as poison and flame rests idle on her shifting frame. The demon slumbered at present, his bloodlust idle and languid for the moment.

As such her positioning no more triggered a predatory instinct than was already (always) present and in his nature. Though it amused him to a noteworthy degree that she adopted such at the moment. Empty or earned such confidence was entertaining.

To come on so strongly with friendly almost familiarity, sweet words an introduction, he could not help but feel she was indulging in a hunt of her own design. Now then, was this to lure him into divulging information, a sort of groundwork to make pliable and manipulate, or perhaps she was indeed hungry and he the sort of intended meal which her dramatic coloration would not spook?

Black lips twist more fully at the very edges, casting his features in a darker yet not unpleasant air. Oh but how he loved these games, the sort that mixed amusement with danger and often a tracing of violence. To turn ta hunter into the hunted was after all, one of the highest stakes games of all.

"You speak as one much older than your appearance suggests." the words a complement of sorts, making note she did not look aged and her use of 'young man' was entertaining.

"Its an interesting choice to tell a stranger where you rest." the cadence of his words lacked threat and presented more the air of an entertained observance. Lips twitch slightly at her form of address 'Fire prince' indeed. Certainly he would not correct her. "Of course. Hunter Shakti. And yours Flamme noire ?" the whisper of an accent more pronounced for just a moment as his voice curled around the momentary title.


@Volcan

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