The skeleton grips it's skull as if pained. "Halves? Separate? No that can be right. No no I am one. I am he." The skeleton begins to mutter incoherently. "You must be mistaken or....or lying.... I....there must be way to.....oh!" The skeleton stops. Sounding rather pleased before shattering, self destructed.
Silence reigns for a moment before a voice clears it's throat "My deepest apologies your ladyship. I'm not entirely sure what happened there." As the voice speaks an obsidian life size puppet appears, and begins filling with darkness. "Its rather embarrassing to be honest. That's never happened before."
The darkness forms a body, the puppets head reshaping to take the form needed. His face handsome and blemish free, his hair messy but well kept. The puppet pieces forging his clothes. A curious combination of the two goddesses outfits. Tight black pants and boots, trimmed in a soft white, and a smooth white tunic, accented in black with a tribal design on the back representing the two.
"Mmm not normally my style but I like it." He looks at the ebon skin of his hands and meets Liea's gaze with his own violet eyes.