The beast answers their call within seconds. They have successfully summoned him from the depth of his home. Intrigued eyes watch their surrounding until the darkness finally manifests him. It was difficult to find him at first because of his dark complexion, but they do. It looks as if he forms from the shadows as he appears.

His display of power send a chill down her spine. It was no am afraid notion, but one of excitement. Wytche has constantly been avoiding this moment, but her sister has not. Her twin had begged for this to happen from their first meeting years ago. His loud call warms them, but it was already too late to rub.

Contrasting images is what they were. Her almost pure white body across from his stark as night one. Still, she grins. "It has been a long time coming," she begins. "But we are here to join you." Her eyes lift to his tall face. Would he accept them after all this time or send them away? He has waited long enough.

"He better agree." Her sister hisses in her head. "This is your fault." This may be Wytche's body, but sometimes her sister was in control.