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Eris watched Ignotus through his eyes and every thread that connected them.
Much like earlier, Her vision wasn't limited to his mortal frame.
She saw the world both as he saw it and from high above.
So She saw exactly how Ignotus walked down the long hall, his hands behind his back, that same careless stride of his echoing faintly through the marble.
No one would think that, just minutes ago, he had smothered an entire room with death.
But oh, She thought, and saw more than most ever could or would.
The faint pulse of Divinity through his veins…
The subtle way his Will lingered after he had already dismissed it...
He didn't just frighten those Disciples; he had nearly made them kneel, and yet, here he was, acting as if nothing had happened.
It was obvious that it wasn't something he took pride in; he was essentially scaring kids into pissing themselves, or so they were in his eyes at least.
Still, he saw it as necessary.
'You really are cruel, aren't you?'
