Who: Xel’lotath and AU Dark Cloud. Possibly some of Xelly’s creatures too?
What: Xelly’s just flying above the forest, torturing demon wolves as game when she’ll soon see a familiar face of a mortal man’s. Something’s different about him, and the black wings are just the fraction of how different this Cloud is from the other Cloud she knows.
Where: In the forest, east of demon wolf lord’s castle
When: Around the same time the Nexus snags Dimentio from wherever he was.
Warnings: Xel’lotath, most definitely. This along with violence.
Xel’lotath cackled in sadistic delight as she finished sapping the sanity from the demon wolf-man and and demon wolf-woman. She watched in amusement as they attacked each other in a blind rage and savagery. Her gigantic green eye saw it all, how they were brutally tearing into each other with their teeth and claws. Blood, fur, and flesh flew and spilled onto the soil and foliage around them.
Her colossal emerald green and mud brown eely body hovered several feet above the forest canopy without any wings, blotting out the sun above the pair. Xel’lotath knew all too well that they weren’t going to last very long. They were both losing too much blood.
Would this perhaps gain Xargin’s attention? He couldn’t be too far. She left it up to Pious to speak with the man if he decided to pay the town another visit. From high above, yesterday, she had seen him riding his horse towards the center of the Nexus. Curiously, she had spied on him from high above.
Either way, both Pious and Xel’lotath would try and try again every now and then to ally with him in the destruction of those humans. The half man and half machine would notice a significant number of very dead demon wolves scattered in places around the forested areas.
She cruised onward and left those two creatures to die. She was done playing this game. Not only was this for Xargin to see, but Vertigo too. Angry and threatening, Xel’lotath’s rival may have told her to back off and stay out of her way-but Xel’lotath never intended to forget about her favorite playmate. The large serpent goddess was foolish of her beliefs to be the superior of the two of them, but she didn’t really care what Vertigo thought. Fighting and hassling her rival was just another game to Xel’lotath.
Her gigantic green eye darted around, her pupil dilating and contracting as she noticed a human on the move, just ahead.
Xel’lotath had awaited to see Xargin, but this was not him. His hair was the same color as Xargin’s, but spiky. Not long and draped around his shoulders.
“How interesting. We have seen this Little One before,” spoke the first voice from behind the human, playful and calculating at the same time.
“Yes...but his mind feels different,” whispered the other voice that was projected to the man’s left, to which was more chilling. Her second voice was more cyptic than the other, and always speaking in a whisper.
“Not only his mind, but obviously his appearance is different.”
“Not the one we seek. Yet, this Little One seems interesting. A darkness inside.”
Something must have happened to Cloud Strife. Curious. What sort of new trickery or game was this world playing at here?
Xel’lotath began to float closer towards the mortal that caught her attention.