Flashback The Wanderer [Malefic]

[Naevia Crassus]

Naevia Crassus "I don't need your money." She said with a roll of her eyes. "My request is simple. You're a nuit and I know that body has to be...pretty ripe by now. My request is that you don't lay a finger on me. If you do, I'll tear you to shreds. Do we have an agreement, or do I need to take off?" Easy enough. Since this nuit had no idea what she turned into, it was easy to say that she could easily kill him. Sure, he may have had magic on his side but that didn't mean that Naevia couldn't have gone down without a fight and possibly dealing some major damage to him. "I can be pretty quick with my getaways. Today was just a flop." She crossed her arms across her chest as she stared at him, waiting for his answer. He was intimidating, only because of what he was. His personality didn't scare her for she had met creatures a lot scarier than him.

[Malefic]

Ah. Uneducated. Good. He stepped toward her and raised his eyebrows "My answer to your request will differ based on how you answer my own request. If I do not take yours, will you assist me in finding another, perhaps?" This would be good. Assisting a Nuit in finding a body? The experience will be very strange for her, as well as for him. This should be fun. Somewhere deep within, he wanted some company. Though at a subconscious level. He usually stayed away from all others, but here was his chance. He awaited her answer patiently, and hopefully.

[Naevia Crassus]

Naevia Crassus Taking a body from somebody? Did he seriously just request her aid to find him a suitable body to inhabit? Naevia took a deep breath as she considered very large request. Her had seemed like nothing now, like paper dancing in the wind. This request, however, was a full blown hurricane, complete with flying cow. She couldn't help but feel trapped, but then again, was she really? A part of Naevia wanted to do it, only because she knew who she wanted gone. Not that it was going to happen. He would never agree to it. Who was she to make another waiver, anyways? After a few moments of silently arguing with herself, the green gems that made up her eyes, looked up at the nuit. She extended a slender, somewhat filthy hand. "I accept." It came as a surprise to her that she could even be so cold and callous. This world was tough though, very tough and she needed to be just as tough if she wanted to survive. The thought of taking someones life scared her but also secretly excited her. In fact, what really got her blood pumping was the fact that she could pretend it was the person she hated most of all. Naevia knew that he would never agree to take the body of a woman, for her didn't seem very feminine in his mannerisms. No, she could fantasize that the victim would be the woman from yester year who stole her most prized possession. A sick, twisted grin spread across her face at the thought. By the Gods above, what was happening to her? Was the evil that this man was emanating seep into her somewhat pure heart? Naevia had never killed anyone, maybe bit or scratched them but never enough damage to mortally wound them. Maybe she was turning over some sick, demented leaf and this was her true fate. Only time would tell. She spoke softly, her voice just above a whisper. "Yes, yes I shall aid you."