Oh. Well that doesn’t make as much sense anymore. Matthieu purses his lips for a moment as he mulls over the creature’s confusion. Surely this one had to have known some sort of knowledge in regards to the place he had laid claim to.

“Just sort of seems ironic then. Venus is known also as the Morningstar back on Earth. Well that and back in the Golden Age there used to be some sort of religious thing where Lucifer also meant that. So you’re basically Morningstar, the Morningstar who lives on the Morningstar in a way.”

The hunter hrms softly. “Quite a title at that point.”