Somehow something sparked within his core as he watches the bloody flesh right before his eyes. "Ok," he admitted, knowing he's always right about him and that he can't reach his prize, "since I feel like go on a killing spree, what do you want, my Master?" I'll be busy on pi day.
"Dormant. Even if I awaken it, I would forget the feeling what it was like."
"No, I didn't mean to defy you."
He takes the towel off his wing.
He lowers his head. "Forgive me I should have known your intentions would come to this."
He turns his head slightly. "Thank you, Master."
He rolls with his back facing to Blossom. Countdown to doom sort.
She snuggles to his body for comfort. It's like facing Marluxia.
She subconsciously calls out her father in different languages. Mine was more recent. I hate the one in Neverland.
She didn't respond as she fell asleep.
She purrs contently.
She nuzzles him happily. "Good. Cause I thought I lost you."
"Are you ok papa?"
She transforms back into her favorite dog form as she wraps her tail around her.
She heard a sound coming from her mouth but she wasn't familiar with it as her body shivers.
She made a spell to bound her to her caged room.
"I'll make sure she's begging for death with my personal touch."
She rests her head on his collar bone. "Should your puppet be near Luana at all?"
She giggles as one of her hands strokes through his silver hair.
She smiles in return as she hugs him.
