Playing with his toy, Seth looked around at the rising smoke coming from sections of the city and rubbed the back of his ears, seeing nothing more would come- a faint glow from underneath his skin as the runes his teacher put in to block sound turned off. Finally, the chaos of the city came clear and seeing what was happening, he had a rough idea and looked towards the colosseum. A thin smile appeared on his face, and for a second he wondered what to do before looking at the statue of the titan. For a moment he wondered if he should finish the work and accelerate the wear of the legs, but pushed the thought out of his mind and began his slow walk to Justinian's manor.
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"Leave me," Justinian said as calmly as he could, his rage threatening to boil over. Isis didn't fight it and walked off, leaving Justinian to march ot his office, where Priscilla waited, her body stiff like a statue, getting stiffer seeing the mood he was in. "Tell me?"
