kids will be kids ;; playing

[Chernabog]

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I'VE LOST ALL FORM OF UNITY-

"Stop looming over them like you're hungry, you oaf." The dragoness rumbled, walking over with her eyes locked on Damion. Despite her rather violent disposition, she had a certain fondness for the small and weak. She was once small, and weak, and unable to stop ugly, oaf-ish creatures like Damion. She spared a glance to Jormungand for a moment, then growled and looked back at the kids.

Using a strong arm to try and move Damion away, she lowered her head and sniffed the two. "Don't be afraid of them." She rumbled, unusually soft in her tone. "I am Chernabog."

WHERE HAS MY LIFE GONE?

CHERNABOG - WESTERN DRAGON - THE PITT

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