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Kayden approached in faded rags, frayed at the ends, tinged in black crisp. Yet dark eyes lit the room with a thousand volt stare and a cocksure grin.
Pluton peered down as one might look upon an electrically-frazzled kitten.
Kayden stretched out a hand, crackling blue in a dare. Their palms met to shake, greeting with sparks smoldering Pluton’s arm. Pluton cocked a brow, tightened his grip, consuming until the hand disappeared in his grasp.
Kayden scowled, fingers thoroughly stuck. Pluton smirked at Kayden’s ponytail.
So this was the little challenger to his mighty name?
Pluton realized he didn’t mind.