[HEAVY WIP]
> Personal retake on Windforce's character who's based off of a Chinese guardian lion (foo dogs)
> To be added; bio, reference with clothes
Basic description; 12'0", 1,000+ yrs, four arms, red sclera/white pupils
!! INTERACTIONS ARE HEAVILY PICKY, SORRY !!
@BlackrocksKitty I see.
In that case, just remember you are welcome here.
You are lucky that you belong to someone from below. I am envious. . . [Sigh.] Oh well.
You can go on your mellow way now.
The chinchilla decided to leave behind a little souvenir from our small 'disagreement'.
It was worth the try. But unfortunately, I don't waste my time with fools.
@BladedRifle [With her final word on the matter - The deity's form shifted, translucent to the eye as she became a whirwind to be reckoned with, opting out from the tents opening with a strong gush of wind that threatened to rip it from the very ground up.]
[Closed int. With @BladedRifle]
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"Well, isn't that just sad."
[The unpleasant surprise of being caught in the middle of a mental turmoil only made the night more damning than it already was.]
[Spoting the perfect opportunity for some. . . 'Divine' intervention.]
@BladedRifle Golden ichor staining the blade.
Sly bastard. . .]
-- "I could've easily sliced your throat open if I wanted to, but that would've been awfully generous of my part. - I'll allow the Father to have the ultimatum here. And I'll make sure to watch the end of your pitiful life!"
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@BladedRifle -The strong pull left her unable to retrieve Hook's dagger, now left at the Godess's mercy.]
"You ungrateful rat!
--I offer your miserable life a second chance and this is what I get in return!?"
[Her words snarled as red eyes fiercely glaring behind her visor.]
@BladedRifle is when the cigarette stick was snapped inbetween her fingers to lash out her claws directly at her, prying her off like a parasite from the back of her poncho and let her dangling off on the air as she stood up, standing up 9 feet tall above the ground
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@BladedRifle "What is there to lose? You've already compromised yourself. Either the Church will have your head, or Grappling hook will gladly do the honors once more. . .
--love is truly blind, isn't it?"
@BladedRifle [The deity suddenly laughed, cruelly mocking the defyiance against a mighty being like her. But she was impressed by her unruly bravery. Yet, the smoke ended up being to much for the poor traitor before her eyes. Pity.]
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