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Location: AmKelosh, Kayos' throne room.
Note: "There was a lot of comp trouble durring this session and posts were lost or reposted, or in some cases just sumed up and forgotten about. Hopefull you'll still be able to keep up if anything is missing. This was also the only time this Cathal, Diakisoyn, and Iscariot ever played. Diakisoyn left suddenly and there was confusion on if he was coming back or what we should do. Okay and truth be told I was in Jerrath in the begining of this session. It was the day Daring and I started a riot at the admin building, demanding more fruit." ~ Kehle
Master Kayos sits on his throne in his throne room. Why? Why the hell not, it's his damn room. He can sit wherever the hell he pleases in his own freakin empire. The Amazons are there, but stand a little further away from Kayos than usual. You know, saftely out of arm's reach. Kayos seems to be thinking. He leans to one side of his throne, resting on his left elbow. His chin rest in his left hand.
Cathal Stepping into the castle at a normal pace, but with movements a normal human, or creature couldn't see. Cathal made his way towards the throne room rather angrily. Cathal had come for one purpose and one purpose only. To find out about the dissappearance of his brother. And the only one who could possibly answer him, would be Kayos. Making his way through the corridors towards the throne room. Cathal knew that Kayos would be there. Where else would he be? Opening the doors to the thrown room rather vigorously, he made his way down the pathway to the steps in front of the throne. "Kayos, where is my brother?" Under normal circumstances Cathal would be more polite, however, the dissappearance of his brother has greatly angered him and therefore, all will know he is angry.
Synderix A loll of the cranium was given as slightly did a grin begin to form upon the crimson tainted lips.. Thoughts of what soon will come filled within her mind as tonight's events will prove interesting.. A single limb slipped skywards, raising the hand not farther than the head itself, awaiting the time to call upon two of her 'minions' to follow her into AmKelosh.. She already knew of Kayos' foul mood and the confrontations of Cathal will prove quite intriguing..
Diakiosyn Enigmas orbs would run over the darkened features of the halls that stretched down for a rather long length..being long enough to where he couldn't see lighting at the end. Thus steps would be placed infront of each other at a casual stride, and letting his form head down the hallway. He had only managed to show himself within the castle several times, and was still learning where to make the left and rights. Arms would sway at his sides as he walked, and the steps would seem a bit silent, leaving little sound to echo down the long halls. Chocolate brown locks would cascade down to the mans shoulders, and strands would appear upon the dark features of his face, as if masking it.. He would stand at his full height, just barely reaching six foot, and having a built form...allowing muscles to be clearly seen, though he forced not a single flex or pose to make such appear. Black pants stretched down the man's long legs, and black boots to match. A jacket of the same color would come to match, seeming to fit perfectly. Long sleeves would roll down his arms, though no a single button would be connected with the mate. His chest would bulk out, and detailed abs would be in view. He wasn't trying to show off, but merely the way he would dress. After all, many months of hard work had been accounted for to come into such shape. One step in front of the other..and he would continue, working his way in finding the Throne Room, which he had been in only once before..
Synderix There was something wrong with this.. Slowly did she shift her cranium to peer behind her, neither of the two she assigned to arrive have come yet.. She couldn't feel Diakiosyn's presence within the Umbra, that means only one thing.. Upper lip slowly curled upwards for a moment before it dropped, her cranium snapping back into place as violently did she rip through one realm to the next.. She was not happy, and Syn's temper could exceed any that were below her.. He was in trouble.. Deeply.. The skillful tongue was captured between two sets of teeth that clamped down tightly upon them, she did not want to allow The Beast to emerge this night as the pain was now her slight focus.. Her movements put even a cat to shame, even with the rage boiling near.. Strands of the ebony coloured hair fell around the ivory flesh of the face as silent steps pulled her forward deeper into the room.. She had now a mission.. To find Diakiosyn..
Iscariot Arthain - A smirk came over the lips of Iscariot as he sat tall in the saddle of his War Horse, Kintaro. Broad sword hung at the side of the large black steed's saddle, cold orbs of flame staring on at the palace. He had watched his Brother, Diakiosyn, ride down towards the Keep of Kayos, waiting for him to enter. When he did the tall rider would grin and laugh softly, "Good .." A voice of a thousand evils would utter, tongue trailing over cold lips. The General of Umbra's heel would then dig into the flanks of the Equine, sending it into a trot down towards AmKelosh. In onyx and silver armor the man was clad, steel plated his torso, bent to show the smooth curves of a heavily built body. Gauntlet kissed fingers would grip the black leather reigns of the horse tightly, ebon locks fluttering in the air as he rode. Tongue drew over the man's lips, orbs narrowing at the Castle as he came up towards the immense Stronghold. Iscariot would pull the Steed up along the keep, and then the tall man would dismount, tossing the reigns of his steed over the saddle. The Equine would stay, for it feared it's master so .. Digits would clasp the hard leather scabard of the broadsword, tearing it off the saddle and belting it at his hip. A grin was given and General Arthain made his way towards the gates of AmKelosh, and without regard for any of Kayos' guards high leather boots would carry the man inside. Flaming orbs would shift over the hall, a smirk crossing over his lips. "Diakiosyn .." He would say with a cold undertone, "Where are you ..?" His stern face would look ahead of him as he began to walk, searching out his brother and his Goddess ..
Diakiosyn As he walked forward he would take what time was given to observe the features of such halls, though, little was seemed to be offered. Arms would sway aside still and his speed would not once increase the slightest, nor decrease. Light would slowly come into view, though taking some time to grow as the distance he walked grew constantly. He would find it hard to concentrate do to the many questions lingering in his mind.. Such would be of his brother, Iscariot, a dominant General in such a forsaken Realm such as this, and he would expect to see the only family he had on such a fine day. Knowing he had rid ahead of the man, he would only be several steps ahead.. A black leather sheath would be amongst his back, the strap coming across his chest, though partially hidden by the black jacket he wore. `Redemption`; a infamous Katana would rest within this sheath. The blade was thirty inches in length, though the overall was forty-four, thus making the handle well over a foot long.. Often the man would have his long dagger summoned, but found little use for it these days. With the katana and some inherited psi's, one would be a well-protected man in these dark lands.. The light was growing...and soon he'd be placed in yet another hall..but running a different direction.
Synderix Her ramblings began, the first colour to emerge in her face for a long time began.. The colour of blood.. Redness sparked her anger visibly upon her face.. " Where the hell are they.. How dare they not tell me where they are going and where they are.. Why the hell do they ignore me.. Punishment will be mine.. " She was half tempted to return to the Umbra to gather a special weapon of hers.. One of her favourite whips.. Or better yet.. No.. wait.. she needed them to have limbs, they were the best of the best.. Two of her prized possessions.. that is how she saw them.. all of them.. posessions..
Iscariot Arthain - Past the paintings and other art General Arthain would stride, right hand resting at the hilt of his blade. Brow lofted, looking to a vase, he picked it up, ready to drop it, but then he placed it down, "Lets not get Synderix in trouble .." He would say quietly, voice full of an ancient malice .. He then continued on, finally coming to the throne room. He smirked, swinging the door open and walking in. Brow lofted as he eyed Synderix, a soft grin crossing over his form as he strode to her side, orbs of flame flashing towards Kayos. Tongue would trail over his lips, eyes flashing to Synderix -- She was angry. Iscariot would need to make it up to her .. Brow perked slightly, eyes not finding Diakiosyn anywhere. Hmm .. ~Brother ..~ Iscariot would call to him, his psionic link with his brother secure, ~Where are you?~ He would ask, curious but not very concerned .. Diakiosyn could take care of himself.
Diakiosyn Light would grow, and he'd find his pace gradually decreasing in speed. Eventually he would come to a full stop, where he had the option of going left or right. Thinking carefully, he would remember the way now, and go left. His pace would then increase once more, where he'd be at the casual stride.. He wasn't far from the Throne Room, and soon would approach one of the Higher figures of this Hellish Realm. Orbs would study his trail carefully, and every now and then taking the slightest chance to look over the wall patterns, and the floors he walked upon as well..He could feel the presence of another, yet with so much on one's mind he wouldn't figure out who exactly it was�yet. Then it would hit him, telepathy forming within a mind of malevolence. Now, coming to a stop, he would close his eyes and concentrate..clearing other thoughts, which would only make it easier on himself in replying. "Hmm, well..go straight, then make a right, then go down to the end of the hall and make a left..then you'll reach the end of another, and you'll go left." He would pause, having a simple joke with one whom carried blood like his own. "Then come to the end of that hall, and make another left." He would give a firm nod, and stride forward, slowly, expecting him to reply soon enough. The hatred of Synderix would rest upon thin air..and he would choose his actions a bit more carefully.
Master Kayos "So, you come freely into my home and bring whomever you wish with you? Do you not find that to be a little rude?" Maybe he's told her she could come and go as she pleases before, but he's Kayos. His moods mimic his name. You can never tell how he will react to anything. He can go from compeletly enraged to completely calm on the drop of a hat. There's just no telling. He takes in deep breath and lets it out, though he doesn't need to breath. He will wait further and see who Synderix brought and why.
Synderix A glare broke outwards the presence of Iscariot, she would deal with him and his brother shortly.. Another trouble stirred within the air as she turned her cranium towards the presence of Kayos.. " I came to introduce two beings that you should know.. But, it seems that discipline is in order for a misunderstanding has arise.. I do apologize for this, Kayos.. " Her mood was different then what it usually is.. That is because two of her own were watching.. She wouldn't be her usual self towards Kayos, and it seems Kayos wouldn't be towards her as well..
Iscariot Arthain - A glance was given to Kayos, a soft chuckle then escaped his lips as Diakiosyn responded, ~And where in all the levels of Hell would that bring me, Brother?~ A smirked, regaining his stern stature. He looked to Kayos, brow lofting slightly as he listening to the man bitch and whine. ~Will this guy shut up?~ Iscariot questioned his Brother, glancing to him as he entered. "I apoligize, M'lady .." He would say, turning to her as she spoke, "I felt it important to ensure that all was safe to leave the Realm without leader .." If Synderix was to give him a whipping, then let her .. Might be fun .. She could take a turn whipping him .. He could take a turn whipping her .. Mm, yummy .. The General then blinked away his thoughts, inappropriate at best. ~Come Brother, t'is time for the Lady Synderix to show us off~
Synderix . o O ( <Syn whipping Iscario and Diakiosyn.> <Kayos> I want a whipping too! )
Iscariot Arthain ( lmao )
Master Kayos . o O ( <Syn> *starts to whip her boys.* <Kayos> *runs aorund naked* I'm a dirty tramp! <Syn> *forgets her boys and runs after Kayos* )
Iscariot Arthain ( .. damn >.< )
Synderix . o O ( LoL )
Diakiosyn As he began striding forward words would linger in the air, but he had hardly paid attention to them..A single sentence would strike inside of his mind once more, and a simple smirk would form across his lips. "Show us off eh?" He would jump into the air and land easily, both feet spread apart. Arms would lift and seem to flex, as if striking a pose. Being the younger of the two, he would often be the one to learn the hard way, and always be regretting it in the end.. A whip she would say? One would only imagine what kinky things could have been done with the such.. He would then think upon the male voice, though not exactly being able to place a name, or having an idea on who the man was. He would walk down the hall, and come to double doors, where a hand would move forward..and slender digits grasp a golden handle.
Master Kayos is tempted to remain clam just because of the new comers. But they are not High Powers and this is his empire they stand in. No one outranks Kayos here. "I will not take your people from you, Syn. I have plenty of my own. And the ones I have now know me and my ways." He misunderstands. He doesn't see another reason why she'd introduce her minions to him in such a manner if not to give them to him. He has more than she does. He won't take hers. If they had just causally followered her in and she made no mention of them to begin with, then an introduction wouldn't seem odd or be taken wrong. She said they're people he should know. She didnt' tell him why she felt that way.
Synderix A smirk emitted from her as she heard Kayos's words.. He taken it the wrong way.. " I am not giving them to you.. I have trained them too long and too well to just give them off.. Including to you Kayos.. " Quite amusing indeed.. She had far more people then what he could ever imagine.. They were nothing like this.. Hers weren't useless.. A lot of his were.. Hers could easily multiply within a snap of the finger.. " My head of the army.. Iscariot and the second in charge, Diakiosyn.. " She would not describe them any further than that.. Even she held secrets unknown to Kayos.. A single limb drifted behind her, digits running over the mark.. She should of never done that.. Regret now was setting in.. She could get out of it in a way, perhaps slipping into another body.. A frown surpressed the lips as a thought of Malik strayed across her mind.. She shouldn't be here right now.. Espically when that thought came.. Next would come that of Necroyuru.. She couldn't handle this.. No one knew of either.. Not even Malik.. She missed him.. That is what switched her ways.. That is why she is what she is today.. If he ever returned to her all would be different. But not even the slightest chance he could.. He was lost to her... forever...
Iscariot Arthain - Iscariot nearly burst out laughing as he listened to the arrogant words of Kayos, ~Listen to him Brother ..~ He smirked, ~He thinsk Synderix wants to -give- us to -him- ..~ He shook his head, locks of ebon cascading down his shoulders and over his molded breastplate of onyx trimmed with silver. A hand brushed away his locks from his face, burning orbs looking to Kayos, "You are sorely mistaken, Sir .." He would say, yet would then quiet as Synderix begins .. A grin passing over his lips as she introduced them .. A slight nod was given to Kayos as Synderix spoke of his title and name .. ~We shall make him fear us, Brother~ Iscariot would say to his kin, ~One day we shall stand beside our Goddess, upon the rubble of this palace~ He with held a grin .. Life was sweet, oh so bitterly sweet ...
Master Kayos looks to Iscariot as Syn informs Kayos he is the head of her army. Synderix hasn't even clearly chosen a side yet, or betrayed him like he thinks she will. Synderix has not shown herself the type to make allies or be true to bonds of any kind. She will turn on anything and anyone. "Which one?" He's looking straight at Iscariot as he asks this question, though it should be clear he's speaking to his peer, not her minions. (insert response to Dia here)
Synderix " Umbrian.. " A slight wink she gave towards Kayos as the normal spirit that she usually shows around him begin to emerge outwards.. " Enough talk of this.. The air is getting rancid with tension.. " Abyssal orbs shifted towards Iscariot as she spoke, " Be a dear and get me a glass of wine.. " The smile flooded her lips as she looks back over towards Kayos.. " So I hear Cathal has began to pop his head around once again? "
Iscariot Arthain - Iscariot smirked to Kayos, "Whats does it matter?" He grinned some, glancing to Synderix. The General could tell that Kayos didn't like either General nor his Brother, but that was what the brothers had intended. Arthain would glance to Synderix, nodding some to her request, he'd get her the wine. Orbs of Fire turned to Kayos, winking some as he took a step forwards, "Where do you keep your wine?" He would ask, licking his lips, "I'm suppossing you have wine here .." He grinned some, turning back to Synderix ~After this, I think we should head home .. brother ..~
Master Kayos gives a little shrug. Cathal never really came around before and Kayos wouldn't call one little visit anything to be happy about. Gwyn came to visit him too. It's not biggie. Last time he saw Erconi, Erconi tried to bribe him. Was going to give him two war golems. Like those would have been that big of a help? His weakest people could take down Erconi's war golems. Kayos has no opinion of Iscariot or his brother. He neither likes nor dislikes them at this point. "The wine would be in a well cellar of course. Have a slave show you the way." Kayos returns his gaze to Synderix as he waves the man off. Going for wine does not help prove his importance. None of the generals of any of Kayos' armies would ever have to go fetch wine. "Were you here to speak of tactics?"
Synderix Her orbs drifted over towards Iscariot as he went off.. " I was going to.. Then changed my mind.. So I thought up an excuse to 'excuse' the general and diakiosyn.. Why, do you want to talk about a boring thing such as tactics? " Shades of pink flickered out grazing the lips as she took her silent steps forward, her movements putting even a cat to shame as each one came within silence.. She knew what she was in the mood for.. Flirting.. But, was he? " Or, do you wish to talk about something else Kayosss? "
Master Kayos "Boring? I thought you couldn't wait to go to war? Why else bring one the generals of one of your armies.?" For a second earlier he was afraid she was going to say she only had one army. He hopes he's wrong and she's not as fickle and as willy to betray as he fears. He also hopes she's not near as arogant as she pretendes. Arogance is a huge weakness. He can be arogant at times, but he is still smart enough to realize that one on one all the other High Powres have more power than him. They are older. Magic is like wine. The older it is, the more powerful it is, only it never turns to vinegar. "Cathal came to speak to me of Dacklyn earlier today. I'm sorry to say it, but he'd be better off dead."
Synderix " Because I am in the mood for something else.. " With those words the feet pulled forward once again, bringing her just standing a mere inch from him.. " May I sit? " Before she could continue what she was saying he cut her off with talk of Dacklyn.. A frown now reigned over her lips as she spoke, her voice saddened.. " Why do you say that? "
Master Kayos "Because of what you did to him of course. How you drew him in, gained his trust, and then betrayed him leaving him in a state of endless torment for all time." His expression is hard. Dacklyn was his best friend and Kayos loved him like a brother. Sometimes his limbio and polotics lead the way and he either likes Syn, or tries to keep a close eye on her. Tonight his heart is in it. He is angrey and hurt through his empathy that comes with great friendships. Dacklyn was always strong and clam before Synderix came along. Then he was anguished and close to going itno a dark rage that would kill them all. Dacklyn had the power. Kayos is sure he was the strongest of all the High Powers.
Synderix A glare soon formed upon Synderix as she knew tonight would be perhaps a blood bath.. " I never betrayed him. He pushed me away all the time.. He asked me to kill Lysandra.. I did so for him but he kept pushing me away.. " She regretted more so now allowing Kayos to put his mark on her.. Perhaps in a pathetic attempt to find love some how.. Once again.. SHe could of found it with Dacklyn.. With those words she turned around, escaping into one of the few chairs that laid around the throne room.. She couldn't go into the Umbra as she was.. Her physique being dropped heavily onto the cushioned material pulling herself into a 'ball' like matter.. Burying her head within her limbs and legs.. Letting go..
Master Kayos "No, I asked you to. I don't think he wanted it. And if you thought he was pushing you away, then prehaps you don't know men as well as you pretend to? The only reason he didn't warn her, and stop you from killing the woman he's loved for the last billion years is because he thought you loved him and wanted to replace her. But you came to me. You forced me to be the tool that cuased endless torture and torment upon my closest friend and now he's gone becuase of it. If he's lucky, he's dead." Kayos can not imagine what it is like to love someone for a billion years. He heard there were a few millinia where Dacklyn and Lysandra seemed to grow out of love and fight. But they had been workign their way back to love when Synderix came along. Dacklyn isn't the type to ever truly stop loving.
Synderix " I came to you because I thought he did not want me damnit.. I never forced you to be anything.. I picked up the pieces of my broken heart and tried to move on.. " Her yelling was slightly muffled, the tears shuddering her voice as digits gripped tighter upon her legs.. All her emotions that she has ever held back were letting loose.. She was breaking down.. The rage would perhaps come soon.. Only one could stop it.. That one was gone.. perhaps forever now.. Eyelids closed tighter as she tried to search for him.. Calling out silently..
Master Kayos can remember trying to get Syn to go back to Dacklyn before Dacklyn went missing. He tried to push her away, but she seems to have seen it as the other way around. "I know you'll just do it me. Maybe you belive youreslf, maybe you don't. But one day you'll find someone that intrigues you more than I, and you'll leave me like an old boot. Just like you did Dacklyn. I've heard rumors you're already trying to with Sol. He loved Lysandra too. Propably more than Dacklyn did. Do you really think you can win his heart? He's too hot, and I'm too uncagable. So who will you turn to next? Erconi, Cathal? Philimon prehaps?" He's cold and cruel, but she did something horrible to his only friend. His only one. . .he's a bit sour about losing the only person he could trust that he doesn't own.
Synderix " Sol came onto me and I pushed him away.. The same with Erconi.. Do not ever assume anything of me ever again, Kayos.. " She shut herself up there.. The words that wished to come out next would lead to something she did not want to do.. and could not because of the mark Kayos planted on her.. Kayos didn't know her like she thought he did.. Only Dacklyn truely did.. She once more lost.. It seems to be a repeating past.. Losing the one she loves.. Malik.. Dacklyn.. She was falling for Kayos to get over Dacklyn, but it seems to backfire.. She couldn't take this anymore.. If she went back to the Umbra in this state they would surely overthrow her and kill her...
Master Kayos does not trust easy, and after what Syn did to his only true friend, it's even harder to trust her. She's asked before how to gain his trust despite this. He told her true. It'd take a lot of time and paitents and she's have to prove she was true to him. The way her minions acted toward him tongiht does not help her case. If she teaches her minions to be like that toward him, is she not like that as well when he can't see her? He wanted a queen. He was very, very close to naming one. But then Synderix came along. Did he throw away a chance at heart's happiness for nothing? He wants to know now, but knows it's just not possible for her to prove her loyality over night. "actions speak louder than words Syn. You know that. You're war." Kayos has a tinge of the war domain in him, as well.
Synderix " If you do not believe a word I say, how can you believe the actions I display? " It was impossible for her to lie to him because of the mark, Kayos should know this and take this into reguards that she was telling the truth.. She was young and not expecting what happened.. She didn't know how to react to it and didn't know what was goign on.. Her eyes weren't truely open and for that she lost Dacklyn.. She wished for Malik right then so badly.. He was the only other in her lifetime that could prevent the beast from coming out.. He wasn't like any others.. He actually comforted her and she never had these break downs with him around.. She couldn't sit here and take this any longer, she allowed the tears to mask her features as she unballed herself.. The Umbra would not be visited <c>
Synderix tonight as she quickly tried to make it to her room without being noticed.. Kayos perhaps would follow, perhaps he wouldn't.. She needed someone.. But no one would probably come.. As she walked out of the throne room the stench of the Beast coated the air, the same smell that Kayos smelt the night of Gwyn.. The same feeling haunted the air.. She knew what must be done if the Beast tries to emerge.. or succeeds.. She made it finally into her room as a limb stretched outwards grabbing Lupus De Hellion.. Digits tightening quickly around the head pulling out the blade from what looked like a cane.. She would either sacrifice herself or wait till he comes out and attempt to kill him.. Either way.. She'll probably end up dead..
Master Kayos senses something is amiss. His heart yells for him to let the bitch rot, she's just playing. It's a female ploy. They use it all the time. But then his heart is missing, so it's call is still faint. Kayos knows women well. They always want you to follow them. When a man runs off he doesn't want you to follow right away, but come later to comfort him. Women want you to come right away or they don't think you like them. Kayos isn't sure how he feels about Syn, but he gave up his chances of havign a queen for her. He just also lost his only friend because of her and she hasn't been open enough to prove to be a friend. She keeps hinting that she has great secrects, but won't share. He's already shared most of his. He gets off his throne and does indead follow her. She once extended an invitation for him to come into the Umbra anytime he wished. He wishes now. He motions for his bodyguards to stand back and they obey without question. They will not follow him. He walks after Syn. As he does so his sword appears his in belt, the red sash tied around his waist. He did not call it here, but it wished to be there at this time. It's not impressive looking. Just a large katana made for Kayos. He does not fear death. Why would he? He's invincible and Syn is marked. She can not harm him. The magic will stop her. Or if she does harm him, it'd only prove to him that she faked getting marked and can not be trusted.
Synderix The Umbra lurked closely around the room.. Though it dared not enter it.. She blocked off any from the Umbra from leaving it until further notice.. Including her own 'pets'.. Of course Kayos could still enter and leave as he liked.. She was in the room that Kayos gave her.. She crawled herself up onto the bed, merely sitting in the middle.. She was not focusing on what was around her anymore.. Only upon The Beast trying to escape.. A single hand slipped from the 'head' onto the blade itself, her palm and fingers instantly being slashed open, but she ignored the pain.. The blood coating the once clean blade as she merely awaited its presence to arise.. Her grip tightened as the digits also formed around the blade, it was not meant to be held with both hands, but to defeat the beast... or herself.. she must..
Master Kayos walks over to Syn. he seems to walk anyway, but still gets there in time. It's that errie way you dream somene is chasing you. You run as fast as you can and they walk, but they're still right there all the time. It's that undead supernatual speed. He reaches out a hand to take the blade and remove it from Syn's grasp. "What are you doing? This will only dishonor Dacklyn more. You have to live and suffer knowing you put him in a state of endless torment." He works to get her hands off the blade and the blade from her. In his mind he hears a voice crying out for blood, but telling him it's the wrong blade. He ignores this voice, as he often does.
Synderix She was not joking with Kayos and this was no time for him to interfere.. Her grip tightens upon the blade, cutting deeper into the fingers and palm as she snaps at him.. " Do you really think I am that pathetic to end myself because of the termoils inside of me? You provoked the Beast to come out. I merely await his arrival ready to kill him and take my chance, or I have one other option. To kill myself which will kill him so he will never escape. " There was one other way for the Beast to stop coming out.. that was for her to become calm.. To release all this tension that is slowly building up within her.. But she did not tell Kayos this as he provoked her more..
Master Kayos gets tired of Syn. He doesn't understand, but it sounds like she's either got some sort of creatures living inside her, or she's nuts. What do you do to a hysterical woman when she's nuts? You slap her to calm her down. Kayos coldly raises his hand to back hand Synderix across the face, probably with enough force to knock her over. He's hoping it will stun her out of her little state, or calm her down like it does with hystieria. He says nothing. What can you say to someone like that? Maybe she really does have a beast within her, maybe shes doesn't. But it sure feels good to slap her either way. Helps get his anger toward her out.