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Notherners and trauma.

Fallacy had been called to the demon hunters' camp now that a group of hunters from the north had arrived. Peinture came with her hurrying alongside her and making sure no one would attack them. It was just after the sun had set and they had just arrived at the demon hunter's camp. Fallacy instantly noticed a woman standing and looking up at her. The two got closer.

"Wow I should learn to believe when people tell me that their leader is heavily pregnant," The woman said. Her voice was deep almost masculine. Fallacy turned all her attention to the woman. The woman was in her mid-forties. She was beautiful and looked young. She was a human and strong like nobody's business.

"Fallacy My name is Falke Klo of the northern mountains. I've beaten everyone under you," She proudly declared. Fallacy took a deep breath not wanting to deal with this. She weighed her options and got one of her creatures to take the form from when he lived. He walked from behind her horse in front of her. The woman seemed intrigued.

"I guess that I didn't but I can wait to fight you until you've birthed it can't be more than a week either way," She said. Fallacy died a little inside knowing she was far from done.

"I still have 2 more months to go before they have a chance to survive giving birth," Fallacy was used to that from people who hadn't seen her. The woman dropped her jaw and then took out a mussel. She threw it at fallacy who grabbed it. The mussel was more of a mask than a mussel but Fallacy couldn't see nor feel the details on it.

"That will make you able to fight with me. All you have to do is literally sing. Of course, I won't hurt you all I need is to touch you what do you say?" Falke Klo asked. Fallacy sighed.

"I would prefer if you fought Alistor in front of me first. You know how everything is based on a hierarchy," Fallacy said She was honestly ashamed of having to use her creaturs to defend her. It made her feel weak and vulnerable.

"Oh come on mama you don't even have to use your magic just imagine the attack you want to shoot at me and sing a song to determine how dangerous the attack is," Falke Klo said. Okay, that was uncalled for. Fallacy wasn't a mother yet. Others were getting mad for her.

"I would prefer if you used my name. And you don't understand I can't sing," Fallacy said. The woman smiled.

"Oh, Mommy why not? stage fright?" That was just rude.

"No, my magic is tied to my voice. If I sing I will use it calling forth the undead to protect me," Fallacy said. Falke Klo seemed very intrigued.

"I can't see the problem. Don't you think this girl needs to be put in her place?" This woman was a disgusting fallacy on so many levels. She was old enough to be Fallacy's mother.

"I am partially blind because my children are eating my magic leaving nothing for me. If I sing I will collapse and possibly end up in a coma which right now will kill me," Fallacy said. The woman smiled.

"Have any other ideas, Mama?" Falke Klo was trying to fuck with Fallacy.

"Figth Alistor. Who wins is the winner until I can fight you myself but for the love of god stop calling me any variation of mother," Fallacy said. The woman smiled.

"Oh come on a pretty lady like you shouldn't mind especially not with little ones on the way," The woman said. Fallacy felt as if she was ready to puke this was so disgusting.

"This is so wrong. I don't mean to offend you Falke Klo but you are old enough to be my mother," Fallacy said. The smile of Falke Klo instantly left her as she was offended.

"What? You must be at least 260 I'm only 51," Falke Klo said. Did fallacy look that old? since when? Would encre like her if she looked so old? what would Plumo say? Why has no one told her that she looked so old?