"Oh, the very accusation!" Mystica chortled, a hand reaching for his sides as he laughed, fearing they may split from faux-amusement. His demeanor quickly returned to the serious, calm nature he had been showing just a second prior. He cracked his neck and drew a puff off his cigarette before expelling the smoke. The wisps waltzed in the air, doing little somersaults as it floated away.

"By potential, I mean you could be a perfect host," Mystica explained, shrugging his left shoulder. The crow took this as a cue or hint, and fluttered off to keep watch in a nearby tree. Even from a distance, the group could feel its cold eyes watching them all very closely. "You're caught up in all this...nonsense."

He glanced to Alexandra, another smirk adorning his lips, which he licked at hungrily. His cold, glacier-blue eyes were now burning holes in her head as he stared, trying to take in every image of her they could.

"You're still a child, ex sanguis," he said simply, turning his attention back to Zak. "Do you like that? Me calling you by the old Latinate root? Or are you still too young to understand?"

Achievements

• 1x Tag Team Champion
  
• August 2013 Superstar of the Month (Thank you all so much!)
  
• 1x US Champion
  
• 1x X-treme Champion