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Hooves first entered Enigma’s mind, their steady thumping beat having his head raising and his bright eyes flicking open to stare at the coming creature. Blue as a dark stone, Enigma felt his gaze scan the whole beast faster than his mind to tally up the beast before him. Both were built thickly and strong, but one obviously was more full of himself than the other. Tilting his head when the colorful stallion came forward and spoke to him, Enigma thought the words over for a moment. He was far from one to sell his soul, but he could offer coin to the devil in hopes that his soul would remain intact.


“And this place you speak of… what are the holdbacks?” Enigma could care less where he wound up as long as he found his wayward child, but that was far from something he would worry about in the future. For now, the black sabino just wanted to warm up, this damn cold place he found himself in far from what he would ever want. Raising a brow, the black and white stallion shifted his weight, his age not old but from the long journeys and struggles, causing him to be a bit more still. Hearing a knee pop, he just grinned and shook out his body. Finally that stiff joint let go.


“And what will I be able to do? I would rather not sit idly by and watch others have all the fun.” He was not as tainted as his old love or his son, but you can't have a monster like Lucifer without two very mentally unstable parents. There was a theme in this family that Enigma did hope Lucifer never passed on, but he knew deep down at least one of the children Lucifer had, be it blood or by teachings, would be just as nasty as the black wraith himself. “My name is Enigma. Pleasure to meet you.” Might as well be half assed polite he guessed.