twenty-four hours from tulsa // return

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L U C I F E R . G R I M M

"The endless Void, The gazing abyss, The bottomless ocean of horror...It coiled itself around your tender heart"

"I would prefer if you didn't" he mused mildly, eyes taking on an interesting immutable gleam - he recognised something other than mortal after all and even for possessors,

well there was a reason half his lineage was afeared - if something tried, that something usually ended up,

non existent.

still he inclined his head with a smile - and if there were hints of shadows and horrors between his teeth, well there was no one who would notice that brief waver of his earthly form save mayhaps their new joiner, for all that Lucifer was seemingly harmless, he was only a monster held in check by his own morality.

and the brief way his draconic form shifted to shield the two in his shadow was something of a hint of warning.

"Maybe you can save such for when we next fight the slavers - they've got their own oddities I'm sure you'll love to beholden your singing" and there was the subtle stab - mayhaps save the obvious hunger in your gaze for the ones that have the least right to their bodies - because frankly, lucifer could care less for the lives of pittians.

and maybe the singing would kill a few pittians in itself, who knew.

tags — [color=maroon]large dragon — hellion [5ft] — typhoon / officer — extreme

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