rule over death - open; new body

The white lion, so almost similar to that of Stryker, who Brutei once called a friend, was enough for the ice demon to wince. Follow the stranger to the home of the madwoman. They did not like Sojourn. But no one should just waltz into the house of someone. To be welcomed to a feast, a feat of cannibalism made the oriental snarl. "Who the fuck are you? What gives you the right to walk in here and do... do that!?" Ice crawled along their body, and their fur stood on end.

"You dare walk in here as if you fucking own this house! You are some sick bastard if you think you'd get away scot-free!" Their voice raised, the yelling most likely heard in camp. They obviously didn't know that this lion was actually Sojourn. This thing was a threat until proven otherwise.