Earlier:
"Agh, my fucking ribs. Again!" I cursed my frail body before turning to Onyx who was looking at me as she popped one of her eyes back in, her mandibles opened slightly as she 'smiled' at me.
"Yeah, ok. You clearly got the worst of it." I said putting my hands up in defeat at which point she let out a noise I had not heard from her before, but I could tell it was satisfaction.
"I was glad I was able to perform my role, my universe. Though even I will admit, this 'Warlord' was a lot stronger than I had anticipated. I am eager to devour what is left of it." Onyx spoke in her calmer voice, courtesy of being in her Stalker form.
I walked towards Onyx and reached up, grabbing her large head and pressing my own against it as I spoke with more allure than I should have in this situation.
"Yeah, I bet you are. Are you excited to get your stomach on that incredible regeneration?"
"I am... Though can you tell me to do it? I enjoy following your orders."
