Meanwhile in a hidden clearing in the Obsidian forest, Sylvia looked into the vision of the Diamond in her hands, "Looks like it's not as far away as we thought, right Sylv?"
Wrapped around her arm, Sylvester nodded. "Quite. However, I do wonder what has become of that snake murderer?" He shuddered at the thought of him.
"Knight?" Sylvie chuckled, "Yeah, although, between you and I, I kinda think we could be… well… friends, maybe?"
"He SLAUGHTERED my kind! And you want to be FRIENDS with this- this hero?!"
"Well, either that or just annoy the living heck out of him. We just have a lot in common, I think?" Her emerald eyes glistened, "How 'bout we pay the pathetic boy a visit?"
Sylvester slid off of her wrist, "Uhh, I'd rather stay…"
"Welp, hiss if you need me." She crushed the vision in her hands and replaced it with a flame. The flame formed into a circle on the ground when she threw it. Sylvie switched into her snake form and fell through the circle.
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Sylvie landed on a desk, the impact knocking out the air in her lungs. She wheezed before looking up at the man sitting at the desk. “Well, looks like we meet again, Knight,” she hissed.