He moves, his body swift and fast as he makes his way to the land of Moladion. His Vera at his side. She was his bounded the only wolf that could ever force him to do anything. She had control over his actions. He was her hell hound and she was his master. Inu walks through the swamps of this land. Blood from the fae he had taken down dripping from his lips. Her carcass layed in front of him as he ate her organs. He was waiting for his one, this was her gift, a reminder than even though they had left hell, they could still create it any where else. Licking his drenched lips he chuckles at the wolves lifeless eyes. Once so pretty now dead and gone. He liked young wolves, so tender they were. Lifting his ever so black maw into the sky he let his voice call out to his lover. Oh how he couldn't wait to see her luscious form sway to him and devour this meal with him. He wanted his dark priestess now. He wanted to discuss with her his sister before they went to her pack. Before the went to the hell of this land. His sister would be shocked to see him here, that's for sure.

"This is talking..."