Silivere walked along the weathered path through the forest, his demon tail flicking behind him, and his steps were vividly heard. The bushes rustled as he passed, the trees swaying in Rythym with the breeze. "..Hm?" He glanced over at the lake, and noticed a figure bending down, their hands cuffing the water, as they put it against their mouth, drinking the cold water from their cuffed hands. His eyes squinted as he walked closer, his palms at his side. "..Excuse me?" (On earth right now.)
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