Suspicion still lingered in the eyes of the newly born True Depravita, its small draconic form tense as it observed the Curse Eater before it. Although the man's voice had been calm and reassuring, instinct was not something that could be silenced so easily, especially for a being that had only just come into existence within a world filled with violence and predation.
Sensing that hesitation, the Curse Eater allowed one of his Depravita Aspects to manifest. The shift was subtle, yet profoundly meaningful, as a familiar aura emerged from him, one that resonated deeply with the newborn's nature. It was neither chaotic nor oppressive, but instead carried a strange sense of balance that the young being could instinctively recognize.
That alone was enough to calm it.
