12-23-2019, 03:28 PM
I GET MY WAY THROUGH GENOCIDE CAUSE FREAKS LIKE YOU JUST WASTE MY TIME
ASLISK - wyvern - powers - halls of hiraeth - regent - hot shot
ASLISK - wyvern - powers - halls of hiraeth - regent - hot shot
"Force of habit. I'm used to everyone having paws or hands," Aslisk grumbled in response to Redvox. Her tone was a little more soft than usual, one of her ears flicking a little. She would have thought the sudden and sharp noises of a hammer would have caused the small creatures to come scurrying forth and form a tidal wave of doom and misery. And then she would light them on fire. All of them. She would care little for the repercussions of her actions because it would work. How heroic. Being called a hero sounded nice. Her jaws clenched to momentarily dismiss some brutal memories that came surging forth, of being called a demon and hooker and a whole vocabulary of derogatory words she didn't even know the definition of. Her tail curled a little behind her, the flames flickering from the end of her tail. "I'm really starting to get sick of you calling it a nonsense language. Just because you can't understand it doesn't mean it's nonsense. But, since you can't understand it, that opens up an entire world of possibilities for me." The wyvern cheekily grinned, her head bouncing a little in a mischievous manner. It wasn't a cruel tone to her words, just one that said that despite her word choice she found it humorous that he called her native tongue nonsense.
"Lights, huh? I don't really like lights." Aslisk briefly grumbled. Her eyes weren't incredibly light sensitive in this body, but it was merely a force of habit. Just like her word choice was, using the term paws and her normal and native swears. It was deeply engraved into her mind, just like her religion and ferocious attitude were. "Well, I suppose I could help. I can at least ensure the rats don't come and charge out and rip your poor self apart. What would you like me to do? Hold the weird vine thing?" Helping felt sick to her tongue. It was offering aid that made a foul taste remain left behind in her mouth, and her face scrunched up as if to visualize it. Aslisk shuffled closer, her eyes squinting at the lights that had been strung up thus far. "I only offer because if I don't help, it's going to take you days to get done with this." Aslisk then insisted, covering up her almost, almost seemingly friendly venture with a swift and sharp response.
"Lights, huh? I don't really like lights." Aslisk briefly grumbled. Her eyes weren't incredibly light sensitive in this body, but it was merely a force of habit. Just like her word choice was, using the term paws and her normal and native swears. It was deeply engraved into her mind, just like her religion and ferocious attitude were. "Well, I suppose I could help. I can at least ensure the rats don't come and charge out and rip your poor self apart. What would you like me to do? Hold the weird vine thing?" Helping felt sick to her tongue. It was offering aid that made a foul taste remain left behind in her mouth, and her face scrunched up as if to visualize it. Aslisk shuffled closer, her eyes squinting at the lights that had been strung up thus far. "I only offer because if I don't help, it's going to take you days to get done with this." Aslisk then insisted, covering up her almost, almost seemingly friendly venture with a swift and sharp response.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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