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"He's dropping the alliance. Huh." Onision remarked softly, the Lieutenant tipping his head towards Moonmade momentarily. At moments like these, he wished he could just lunge and get a meal out of this fucker, that imbecile. Bucky was a threat to everyone in the Ascendants, and Oni wasn't pleased with that.
"So, do I escort them out, Moon?" Oni's telepathic voice was soft, calm, as he focused on communicating mentally with his leader. While Oni didn't like Moon much, he still respected him as the Astral Seraph. He had a duty to do, and Oni wasn't going to let these two get out of the Ascendants without him saying something about it. Call Oni a pot-stirrer, but he wanted a fight to go down. He wanted to get into his first real battle, he wanted to rip some skin.
Soon, Oni noticed that his fangs had began to elongate, vampirism coming into play as the thirst for blood grew more intense. He wanted to feed, he needed to feed. All he could smell was blood, all he could hear was thumping hearts. It made his blood boil backwards, as if Aloysius was begging to be let loose.
He hasn't fed for a long time, Oni noticed.
"He's dropping the alliance. Huh." Onision remarked softly, the Lieutenant tipping his head towards Moonmade momentarily. At moments like these, he wished he could just lunge and get a meal out of this fucker, that imbecile. Bucky was a threat to everyone in the Ascendants, and Oni wasn't pleased with that.
"So, do I escort them out, Moon?" Oni's telepathic voice was soft, calm, as he focused on communicating mentally with his leader. While Oni didn't like Moon much, he still respected him as the Astral Seraph. He had a duty to do, and Oni wasn't going to let these two get out of the Ascendants without him saying something about it. Call Oni a pot-stirrer, but he wanted a fight to go down. He wanted to get into his first real battle, he wanted to rip some skin.
Soon, Oni noticed that his fangs had began to elongate, vampirism coming into play as the thirst for blood grew more intense. He wanted to feed, he needed to feed. All he could smell was blood, all he could hear was thumping hearts. It made his blood boil backwards, as if Aloysius was begging to be let loose.
He hasn't fed for a long time, Oni noticed.
[align=center]YOU'RE HARD TO HUG
ONISION MIKAELSON-FOLIE
tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep!
tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep!
© ceilidh