When the accused are confounded,
and doomed to flames of woe,
call me among the blessed.

Silent footfalls gave no warning of her approach, nor did the way she slithered and sleuthed through the darkness with obvious ease. Over the weeks of living in Munashii Gekko, she found herself effortlessly contorting her body in tune with the wind and shadows that her home contained. Devil's Goddess also discovered that her bodice was now well-muscled and extremely fit, so much so that she could maintain a quiet, yet ground-eating pace for hours on end. So she galloped silently through the spiraling forest, her bells upturned at the sound of a howl, followed by barks and huffs as a female, then King Kong spoke to the being at the borders. Devil's Goddess straightened from her low position and curled her silken into Omega, her long, powerful limbs carrying her forwards elegantly, effortlessly, like she was soaring through the air. Her bright emeralds locked upon the newcomer, who had just announced their name as Rani, then her eyes flickered over a somewhat greyish tan vixen before landing on King Kong. Devil merely blinked owlishly, then swung her fine skull towards the newcomer, feeling strangely hostile towards her; Devil's Goddess immediately dropped all emotion in her facade, and her eyes took on an almost savage look as she gazed at Rani. A growl rumbled in her ribcage and breast, and she forced it to die before it lived, eyes slitted, ears back, tail now held parallel to the ground; a wolf's signs of suspicion.