of gods and men ;; joiner

[Chernabog]

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I'VE LOST ALL FORM OF UNITY-

There it went. Chernabog reeled back with fervor, a snarl on her face as the serpent lunged. Her body, heavy with muscle and steel-like bones reared upward, powerful forelegs lifting up. Her wings planted themselves into the ground for balance and she roared. That terrible scream akin to a broken cello.

One of her talons raised upward, and for a second she flexes it into a fist, then relaxes to allow the second thumb freedom. Then she attempted to slap Vio hard enough to send him to the ground. "FOOL!" She seethed, fins fluttering.

WHERE HAS MY LIFE GONE?

CHERNABOG - WESTERN DRAGON - THE PITT

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