Vhaez'ul Qhae'ruun Nhae'vorr
A true name.
Now, I wasn't a stranger to the idea of a true name, life as Kyle doing its work. But for that to be appearing now?
And what the fuck even is that? How the fuck do I pronounce that shit?
"Vhaez—"
"Don't…" Shaia placed a hand over my mouth before I could continue.
Giving her a curious look, I signaled for her to let me go.
"You won't try to pronounce those words?" she asked.
"Hmm." I could only nod in agreement.
"Alright…" She slowly pulled her hand back as I regained my freedom.
"Haa… so, what happened? Why did you stop me from trying to pronounce those words?"
"Because you can't. Or rather, you shouldn't."
"Huh! Why? They're just a bunch of words."
"No, Dante, they're not," she shook her head, "do you even understand what a true name is?"
I was almost answering before she cut me off, "and no, I don't want to hear another bullshit theory you came up with from reading novels." That shut me right back up.
