iblxs entered the temple
She stared at the person in front of her
for a few seconds before opening her mouth.
"Who are you?" She inquired.
The creature froze as it was addressed,
tilting its head up to observe the woman
standing before it. A smile crept onto
Iblis’ face, fingers twitching at its side idly.
Perhaps she hadn’t recognised the Ifrit,
but her demeanour did seem a trifle
different than most who encountered the
creature. Not incredibly interesting, true,
but Iblis was a little intrigued nonetheless.
“I’m called Iblis. And who are you?”