ANNOUNCEMENT WATCH AS WE SPIT IN THE FACE OF FIRE

[Chernabog]

"DOWN WITH ALL THAT'S GOOD AND CLEAN!" ✭ tags ── Chernabog sat tall among the others of the cave, in the far back, her wings folded neatly at her sides and her head held like a regal woman. To her, she was the pinnacle of strength among the Departed - for it was her who bore the heated air as she flew, who suffered molten rock on her wings and smoke in her lungs. Not that she would openly boast those feats. She boasted enough in the fighting pits.

She watched and listened intently as Meteor spoke with a sense of knowledge and purpose. She was respectfully quiet, even as her lips curled into a vicious smile at the aspect of capturing Earth Elementals. Maybe she could find a few.

Chernabog spoke after Knox and Kole, a strong voice that never wavered in tone or volume, "I'll take a task as well."