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(.Hell-hound slips easily from the shadows to interrupt the meeting.) So, having a bit of fun? (.Cold stare is cast towards strange masculine. Stud exhales harshly through nose in distaste of joker. What was he doing here? He'd ask.) Foul brute, what, may I ask, are you doing here? (.Furry brows raise in question, intending to make the other crumble under pressure. After a few endless seconds of cold, eye-to-eye contact, broom tosses from crest and ruler snorts softly.) I must introduce myself, masculine. I am The New Satan, the ruler of these lands. (.He glances quickly at SF, not in punishment, just to bring her in to the conversation.) This is my vixen, Storm's Fire. (.Attention redirects to intruder.) I am putting the responsibility upon your shoulders to respect me and her. And of course it would be the stupidest thing to do to try and steal her away from me. You would for sure pay. Even God would be after you for (.He begins sarcastically.) 'such a horrible, dishonest deed.' (.Occuli roll back in cranium and then snap back with a glare. Harsh tones emmit from plush, globes blazing with the fires of hell.) So don't pull anything. (.Labarum curls back to reveal slightly yellowed, but extremely sharp, incisors, faintly tinted with blood.) |
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