High King Barikus shook his head, a laugh, first low from within his throat, trickling out echoing out in his inner realm.
It was silenced when the man appeared before him, staring at him with his five eyes. Glaring at the uninvited guests, Barikus tried not to spit blood from the forceful entry. His eyes bled red while looking at the male slightly taller than himself and the other who appeared soon after as if from thin air, but he was all too aware they had stepped from the main realm to his personal realm and mind space.
Suddenly he felt as though he would suffer unlike he did in the past.
“Barikus. It has been many eons since we have last seen each other. You and your younger brothers have failed in the—"
The form was different, but the aura was the same. This was the scent of the favored pet belonging to his beloved.
They were still alive and in a new body?
How is it possible—
He should not be surprised though by what he is seeing. After all, he had become this.