'...Thorn. And don't think yourself immune to retort, verbal or otherwise,' Lucius warned, annoyed by Zuriel's uppity tone in spite of his good advice. 'I am not infinitely patient, nor are you or anything else in this galaxy infinitely long-lived.' Glancing disdainfully toward the coward, he continued by saying 'The other Dark Angel, my minion. Go on.'

'Uh... right, of course, my lord and master,' he acquiesced, before his eyes began to roll up into his skull slightly. With an impatient roll of his own ocular spheres, Lucius grabbed the man up and began walking, once more addressing the bastard child of the Omnissiah and the Chaos Gods by asking 'And out of curiosity, do you have any means by which to detect Xepherial's location?'

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Mere seconds after Xepherial caught up with Oskar and his new allies, a voice rang out in his head, one that seemed to be aiming for ostentatiousness and power, but in doing so managed to reflect even more distinctly the generally pathetic nature of its owner.

[i]Artificial Angel of Darkness![/i] it called to him, [i]Your companion the Scion seeks to meet with you once more! Speak, that he might hear through me![/i]

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