Noah had inquired about Primordial Civilizations!
THE Dead Order regarded him with cold intensity, her expression seemingly still processing his admitted transgression against what she considered sacred principle.
Her eyes burned as if she was determining how to proceed given her inability to directly punish behavior that genuinely offended her foundations.
"If you cease the siphoning of my Order immediately, I will reveal certain information to you. Information regarding Primordial Civilizations and their fundamental distinctions from lesser frameworks. That seems...to be an equitable exchange given current circumstances."
Her tone wanted absolutely no negotiation, presenting this as reasonable compromise rather than request!
But...
At such proposition, Noah shook his head with gesture of amusement and absolute refusal.
"No. That's not happening."
Stop the siphoning? Hah!
