I am satisfied with what I have done. All is well and I can move on to other things in life. But apparently it isn't that simple. Apparently a golden runt has decided to make his way towards me. I knew he was around. My ears let me know, my nose let me know. There are so many tells in this world and this golden...thing was not smart enough to hide himself from me. I enjoy watching and most of all causing the suffering of others. It is a wonderful thing and truly something that separates me from my fellow assassins. I am told to kill quickly, blah blah blah, but that is only their opinion. I am training to know all, it is my choice what I do. Not everything is about efficiency but personal pleasure. I will soon learn this golden boy may not understand it.

My ear flicks slightly as I turn my beautiful blackened visage, just slightly so my copper eye catches the gold on the little boy's pelt. He has ugly eyes himself, that is for sure, and an annoying pelt. Maybe it is the sound of the waterfall that is annoying me and thus makes everything else around me annoying. I hold my head high naturally, I look like a high goddess, more than an angel that he so claims that I am apart of. This boy with the annoying pelt speaks, in the common tongue of course and rambles on. I am bored with him already, and he speaks idiotically. His mind is small, he does not think of the forever large or forever small. He is not creative with his thinking and I must put him in his place. I am supreme being, a girl that's mind goes beyond the typical thoughts of this world. I am more. I am better. He will know it.

"You is not knowing Angels, you is not knowing many of the things. Is your mind not creative? Is you limited to what you is taught? Think beyond your own mind," I say, my accent very heavy in the superior language of Latin, but it is still beautiful, still flowing like sweet honey. I turn completely now, my face naturally intimidating with my lack of smile and lack of...anything really. If anything my eyes are narrowed slightly as the sun shines on my glorious pelt. I take a good look a him, a very good look. He is a small boy, I stand so much taller than him and I weigh so much more. He is likely ignorant in the ways of the fang and I am tempted to just eat him up right here. Stupid boy. Stupid waterfall. Why must the water keep making that noise? It is pissing me off but I do not let him know that, as I hold my tail still, my body still with great control over my defined and perfect muscles. Yes, I have learned to have great control over my muscles, a level of control that many wish they had but they are just not strong enough, not wired enough to do it. A shame but it is not matter, I will destroy all the unworthy in due time.

"You is selfish, you is. Piscis....erm...Fish? Yes the word is being fish, fish can be eating, maggot can be eating, you is not thinking of them? In death there is being no waste in the forever, it is always being other life after," I say, with a solid confidence as I still stare him down. He wants to be a smart stupid boy? Go ahead. I will crush him if he gets too annoying. Yes, I will sit on him. I will sit on him and then make him feel as annoyed as I am. This darn water! I hate his eyes too, what kind of eyes were just black? Does he have vision problems? I have already noticed what a pupil does, it gets larger when dark and smaller in light. I have my theories on this and this boy must have problems. Dumb boy. What kind of color is that for a pelt? It looks like piss if you ask me. I best not touch him less be covered in piss but yet, I cannot say I can resist to urge to sit on small annoying things. I stand in my stillness, my gaze never flinching as I waited for his likely response.