Astaroth looked around, searching for Geminae, and as soon as he turned his head to his left, there he was.
"You're here again."
Astaroth was surprised as he looked at Geminae. His appearance was now much closer to his, many of the effeminate traits nowhere to be seen, replaced by his one structure.
The difference was now much smaller. The silver colour of his hair, against the ashen colour of Astaroth's or the diamond-coloured irises, against Astaroth's sapphire blue eyes.
The muscle density also looked different, but if Astaroth had to guess, Geminae looked more defined than him, if somewhat less bulky. Like a perfect version of him, but with big-ass white wings.
"This is my mind. Can I not enter it as I please?" Astaroth replied, cocking an eyebrow.
Geminae sighed lightly, his head shaking from left to right.
