[Amelia keeps her distance, sharp green eyes following Henry as he walks up to the creature...
When he's close enough, the man with the skull turns to face him, blocking the other man from crossing the bridge. The skull remains tucked under his arm by his side. Notably, his eyes are very, very dark, to the point where it looks like no light pierces them. Unlike Emil's obsidian golem eyes which have been designed to let a semblance of life and personality shine through, this creature's personality is less human and more hungry. For what? Who can say, except for suffering?
He doesn't offer just yet, however. He speaks to Henry with a placid tone.]
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When he's close enough, the man with the skull turns to face him, blocking the other man from crossing the bridge. The skull remains tucked under his arm by his side. Notably, his eyes are very, very dark, to the point where it looks like no light pierces them. Unlike Emil's obsidian golem eyes which have been designed to let a semblance of life and personality shine through, this creature's personality is less human and more hungry. For what? Who can say, except for suffering?
He doesn't offer just yet, however. He speaks to Henry with a placid tone.]
"Hello. Are you thirsty?"