The language of the man appeared gibberish to Selene, but she could barely make out some words in it that meant nothing in her mind. It felt more like a dead language.
But Selene could understand it all the same. And with the lack of magic in the air, she knew that this was not due to some magic at play. And being a scholar of dark arts, Selene was well aware of what this all signified.
'A being much higher than Blue Rose.' Blue Rose was the Daemon of Incarnation. The words she spoke were bearable, while her existence noticeable by strong individuals. And of course, this all was due to Blue Rose only using a puppet to interact with the mortal realm, while the true self hides in a plane that is harder for Selene or even Jester to fathom.
But for this man, doing the very same things that Blue Rose did? He still can't hide the oddity that was his whole existence. 'A god.'