BAD OMEN AROUND THE EYES // power discovery

Caesar.  Raziel had noticed day one, and from the way, others grumbled, that the demon had quite a rep.  A reputation for being hot-tempered mostly.  The dire wolf was briefly confused to see him smiling, but as he approached, realized it was a matter of powers.  He tossed his niece a quick look, brow rising.  He'd lightly swat her for the sarcasm, but not in this shape.  She didn't, he supposed, like Caesar.  Do unto others...

"It's always nice to find something lost," he murmured, tilting his head curiously at the feline.  Before earth.  Interesting.

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