A Faraway Howl

"Got a plan, Neraxis?" Eris asked. "Run, perhaps? You can be bait while I run away—how does that sound?"

"You can run away if you want. I'm going to stay and kill them regardless." Neraxis shrugged and prepared himself.

There were too many to count; therefore, he had to find a way to blitz through them all.

However, as those thoughts settled, he noticed one of the monarchs stepping up and walking toward them.

Neraxis returned the gesture in kind, waving for Eris to stand still while he himself approached the monarch.

The two walked toward each other in silence until, eventually, they were an arm's length away.

Immediately, Neraxis could tell what Eris meant when she said he looked like the leader, since the person in front had the same-colored hair and eyes as he did.

As for the facial features, they weren't that close since...

[Damn, he's ugly.] Evangeline snickered. [Your face is much prettier than his.]