"Benefits given to old friends." He said back in the same language. Deep, dark tones with a hiss of a spitting fire rumbled from Kennet chuckling at Aria's comment. "I lost myself a long time ago. Well before you. Power is all to be striven for as a group of my brethren had sought to destroy humans, why would I not finally give into that?"
Kennet stepped closer, his hand running down her feathered skin suggestively. The more anger she held for the confrontation the more power he could take in through the ambience. "What is any of it for, Sylph? The means are around me. Freely given by some. I will take and destroy as they wish. So many so willing to see through the broken shell. So afraid of what is underneath."
More cracks split across the blackened skin of his human shape. Twisting their position, he placed his hand on her solar plexus chakra and started to draw power from her. His magic burning that which could not be burnt. Kennet forced her to move until her back was against the wall of her trailer. He leaned down to her ear again. "Is this not what you wished for?"