Kylar was on one knee like a man proposing. Instead of a ring in his hand, he held a large, expensive camera which he was currently using to take shots of the woods. This time of the year, with winter here and the trees dying, it was beautiful. Hauntingly Magical. Kylar shifted to sit, remaining perfectly still for any creatures that may stray near.
Kylar didn't feel a whole hell of a lot, but he felt things when he was sitting in the center of a scene, or when he was hunting. The feelings were similar in nature. Excitement, anticipation, exhilaration. All in the same vein. He was on the hunt here, just not in the same way as usual. Sometimes that hunt was for meat and blood, at times it was for the perfect picture.
He snapped a few more series of pictures (a few even had the two-tailed fox indigenous to the area), before standing up and dusting himself free of fallen leaves and dirt.
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@Arcadia
Altizica smiled, he was actually having....a bit of fun. A bear was trying to defend her territory which only caused Altizica more joy. He shifted into his abomination form and wrapped his tendril arm around the bear's neck. Altizica laughed sadistically as he threw a bear around, causing it to smash into one of the trees with a loud crack. The bear cried in pain and writhed around, a couple things seemed to be broken. The abomination slowly walked to the bear, crouching down, the red orb on his pitch black face staring at the bear. When he spoke it was strange, it sounded distant, yet he was right here. His voice was also harsh and cold, like one was grinding metal against metal. "Oh don't worry.....it will only really hurt for a while. Then it will be gone." Altizica laughed and jabbed the bear with his tendril, it went straight through the bear. The next minute was strange. The bear began to slowly become smaller, like it was collapsing on itself until the skin was the only thing left. The skin had wrapped around itself around the tendril and became a black mush that seeped into microscopic holes on it. "Ah......so satisfying."
Upon hearing the crash, Kylar stood and snuck closer. He wasn't perturbed by the sight before him. His brother was an abomination of a thing (literally), and Kylar, in general, was not afraid of the possibility of pain. He'd never felt it before, after all.
He rose his camera and snapped a few shots without the flash on of Altizica destroying the bear. Normally, he'd have asked permission to take someone's picture, but the Eldritch being seemed in the zone and Kylar wanted to catch the passion as it happened.
"Nice show. Care to strike a pose for me?" he called out once Alt had consumed(?) the bear.
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Altizica stopped and stared at Kylar after he had fully devoured the bear. It's not like he really cared that someone was taking photos of him, the camera wasn't likely going to last the meeting anyway. Altizica spoke, his voice seemingly echoing everywhere. "Who in the abyss are you? Rather dangerous trying to get a photo of an abortion eating a meal." Altizica laughed but it sounded more like a shreik.
Kylar had to giggle at that. He wasn't good with empathy or anything, but that sounded awfully threatening in nature. He wished he could feel the fear of it. Oh well.
Kylar shrugged and snapped another picture before standing at his full height and putting the lid over his camera. He continued smiling, body relaxed but ready for anything to come.
"I'm Kylar Defan. Local photographer and son to Abia Defan, one of the two major gangs. You probably don't pay attention to all that, though. Being..." Kylar looked Alt up and down slowly.
"And who may you be?"
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