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War was bored. She yearned for excitement. Some chaos. Some pure, unadulterated destruction. Where had all her destruction gone? The fiery redhead moved slowly through the darkened stone hallways. Her hips swayed lazily as she walked with no uncertain rush, causing her tail to slither, serpentine behind her. Her nails, tickity tack, announced her arrival, far before she could ever be seen.

War had been bored before, so she knew what she must do to scar up some excitement. And she knew Flemeth wasn't a stranger to pulling strings to get what she wanted. War smiled, her eyes twinkling with dangerous memories of all the old fun she had had in the past with Death and Pollution.

War was excited to meet her new friend. She hoped she was just as powerful, methodical and cruel as her old friends had been. Because if she was, oh the fun they could have.

"I hope I haven't left you waiting too long." War called out. Her tone was drippingly sweet, while her voice was thick and smokey. A velvety purr, that seemed to make its way into the brain and curl up around it and begin to purr.

"I've been just itching to meet you." War beamed a bright genuine smile through her mounds of red curl.

War beamed. "So far, you are just as expected. And I have very high expectations."

War stopped in front of Flemeth, brushing at her hair, moving it from her face so she could make eye contact.

"I have an idea for something that could bring a little liveliness to the boring humdrum."

War waves her hand, gesturing to boring humdrum all about the.

"Bored is such a subjective thing. But things could use a little zest, some zeal. Maybe some power too." War gave a small shrug as she said power.

"If your interested in that kind of thing." Wars eyes began to emit a soft red glow.

"I'm more in it for the entertainment, myself you see. It's like getting to watch a book, unfold before your eyes. And it's been so long since I've read a gooooood book." War purred out.

"My aquantince, Death, sadly, my usual go to for a good story, is tied up. But I've heard some interesting stories about you. I was hoping they were all true."

"I want.. war." War's face darkened, becoming stoic, and emotionless. The sudden change in her demeanor was enough to chill the air.

"I can't do it alone sadly. I need others to help as annoying as that is. It's far to big of a task to accomplish on my own. That's where you would come in."

War's face stayed in a 'rbf' as she watched Flemeth. The purse of the lips the spark in her eye. War just took it in. She wouldn't be bothered either way but she was hoping Flemeth would be like her other friends. Hungry for thier own end goals. It really didn't matter to War how things happened. It was always her end goal that mattered.

"But it's easy work. All you have to do, is do what you do. However you want to do it."

War paused for a moment giving Flemeth time.

"If you're interested."