10-10-2020, 12:24 AM
Chernabog
Narrowed yellow eyes watched the chaos unfold, mouth stretched thin in a frown as she became a sentry. Atticus' outburst was put on the back burner as the sickening crack of Stryker's horn breaking under Vale's strength caused the sentry to move, if only to furl her wings in. Teeth showed in a snarling grin toward the group, annoyed at their antics. Talons dug into the sands as she kept herself there, hoping to whatever was watching that the chaos would stop.
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗