the   sky,   which   had   been   cloudless   before,   darkens   beneath   the   weight   of   gray.      a   downpour   opens   from   the   heavens   above,   and   thunder   claps.      (      it   sounds   suspiciously   like   a   laugh.      )      it   had   been   a   thousand   years   since   he'd   been   free,   and   even   longer   since   he'd   been   able   to   play   games.         ❝         @g0dhunts   ,   did   you   miss   me   ?         ❞         his   voice   comes   from   nowhere,   seemingly,   but   after   a   few   moments   his   form   begins   to   materalize   to her left.         ❝         it's   been   a   long   time,   hasn't   it   ?         ❞  

the   rumble   of   thunder   was   simply   unnecessary   and   he   knew   that.   the   formerly   clear   sky   now   cloaked   in   dark   clouds ,   thunderous   weather   perfectly   mirroring   the   glower   across   her   face.   “ not   long   enough   it   would   appear…   ” she   bit   out ,   turning   to   cast   her   silver   eyes   upon   the   emerging   form.   “ must   you   always   be   a   𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒆 ,   wren   ?   you   know   this   little   game   of   yours   causes   these   foolish   humans   to   𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗖   at   my   arrival.   ”