The eyeballs overhead glistened as the song changed. It was, of course, another
waltz. This one was solely piano, causing the style of dance to become less frantic and more elegant. Daemala twirled to the music with a laugh, Zosimos grinning over her.
"Why is Dakida alone?" Daemala mused aloud as he pulled her in from a spin.
"I know not," Zosimos stated, "It most certainly isn't because he is lacking in the looks. Perhaps he prefers not to dance?" Zosimos spun her out again, snapping her back and into deep backwards bend. Coming up, she caught a whiff of blood, and smiled.
"
Chaos," Zosimos purred.