Arzu approached him, trying to satiate the agitation that swam through Alander's muscles. But it did nothing. A low noise escaped his throat, slipping past his teeth as he turned to look at the little wish cat. A sickening amount of saliva began to bubble out of his mouth, squishing past his black teeth and dripping to the floor.

"Arzu, I wish to apologize," he muttered, voice low and sluggish, "but I have lied to you."

Then he let out a sound, something akin to a scream mixed with the sound of a nail on a chalk board. And the glamour faded entirely, melting away and revealing his home and himself entirely.

And he turned, lunging for Arzu with his jaws opened wide, purple tongue lolling wetly. He was aiming for his neck, intending to snap it quickly and be done with him. Not out of kindness or mercy. It was just more efficient this way.

((Uuuuuuuugh that took me too long and it's terrible and I am so sorry.))