"I see he is as obnoxious as ever," Giza stared at Sol, refraining from attacking him like she did earlier and instead just passing the time watching him until she grew irritated once more and turned to go back to Umbra. "I will make an example of you yet, Sol Vestic," She commented, exiting the parrallel and entering the plain of the living once again. "You will learn where it is beneath me that you stand, just as your clone is a tool I will use, so too are you; my goals lay far beyond either of you and the little piece of totality that your small minds can process."
"Cleared your head yet?" Umbra looked at her as soon as she appeared again.
