His daunting presence was further intensified by his abyssal eyes, with predatory vertical pupils amplifying their impact.
Despite her own traumas, Raven struggled to resist the urge to draw her weapon, instincts screaming at her to defend herself. But she reined in her impulses, her gazes alertly glanced towards Arachne. She didn't imagine it, Raven felt an intense bout of killing intent as soon as she had the thought of attacking.
Raven's heart rate increased drastically, her thoughts sporadically rethinking everything she had been told. She was a brave and proud woman, one that stood firmly in her beliefs, but standing before not one, or two, but three powerhouses seemingly more powerful than herself, she felt the need to change her approach for now. No matter the opposition, if she found the person to become a threat to her and her people, then her actions would reflect accordingly.
