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It would be... Temporary? Vittorio did not know how he felt of this. To pretend was not in the realm of his satisfaction. To be forever attached to nature. And caused by a perversion of nature itself? He should have known this to be too good. For truth, and for himself. Vittorio shook his...

He shook his head. "My answer to that is unfortunately no. My studies have included that of plants, and animals. I studied magic that only I needed to to attain my position and my freedom." He elongated his fingers once more. "I loathe most magic. I think it is often used for the wicked. But...

Vittorio stayed close behind the king of beasts, letting the thorns pierce his skin as he meandered through them. He could have easily hardened himself and broken the plants but he intended to do no harm to the nature around him. He could only guess as to where the unicorn could lead him...

Vittorio had hardly noticed the man Steve had approached the conversation and felt a bit of guilt about it. However the feeling of desire to speak with an owl that spoke in his tongue overwhelmed that guilt tenfold. "I am Vittorio, my avian friend. What brings you to the beach this day? Are...

Vittorio enjoyed the company of Lazule immensely in comparison to his Dreadlord peers. He was curious, and spoke strangely. A lot more intrigue involved in this one then with many he met. He smiled quietly as he observed Lazule's own observations of the water. It was peaceful. Then more...

Vittorio has had the thought before. The desire to do away with his humanity. These cumbersome emotions that keep him further from the world of beast. What pleasure it would be to have an opportunity to live on as something different, humanly woe free. If this was in the realm of possibility, he...

"You speak too me as if I am not of nature's birth. My very existence is the product of what we see here today, an extension." Vittorio smiled and stood firmly, his fingers elongating slowly, as were his toes. His appendages expanding to impossible sizes and carrying him around the forest...

Vittorio looked over to Lazule, surprised that he had been approached for a second time. He smiled quietly towards the armored man. "Truthfully, I don't. I prefer to experience the sea in its tranquility. I find it to be a beast where man should not dig its claws too far."

To be away from Vel Anir was Vittorio's favorite thing. He'd been avoiding his Dreadlord duties like the damn plague and he didn't intend to stop. The beach was a beautiful way to do so. He came dressed lightly and prepared to enjoy sea life and the gorgeous rays of sun. He walked passed the...

No, he knew the truth of this. Perhaps there was a small glimmer of hope in his heart that Vel Anir had left its hands out of this. With Himmary and the young mage he'd met, he knew there were humans that respected the nature around them. That number was staggeringly low though. "What can I do...

Vittorio was unsurprised by this notion. Vel Anir harbored so much hate in its heart for the nature of things and Vittorio could never agree with it. His duty as a Dreadlord always got in the way of his love for the world of nature and he could not bring himself to find a balance. It was either...

As he should've expected. The languages of beasts were often not meant for the ears of men. Nor their tongues. He let the ink drip to the page as blotches, for he was far too enamored with the creature in front of him. "I am Vittorio Vespa. I come from Vel Anir. What are these departures you...

His eyes lit up in wonder. He couldn't believe the creature had actually spoken to him. It was not something he had genuinely anticipated despite the rumors of unicorns being highly intelligent. Nature once again proved itself of higher caliber than mankind ever could. Vittorio's heart was...

He supposed that sitting and watching would not yield anymore results than this. He stood up, if slowly, and wandered over towards the creature. Upon reaching a respectful distance, he unveiled some basil from his pouch and extended his hand outward. "Are you communicative?" Vittorio asked...

Vittorio could barely contain his excitement but did all he could to preserve this moment. His eyes matching the stare of the mythical beast before him. They twinkled in wonder as he tried to hold back tears of joy from this serendipity. He set his hands gently in his lap as birds and squirrels...