โCome now, there's no need to be afraid.โ
She'd then inch ever closer to the goddess, enough to subtly take hold of her waist.
โIf I were here to harvest your soul, I would have already done so.โ
โNothing to concern yourself with.โ
A giggle would then escape her, through chapped lips and decaying teeth. Given her lineage, Sif should absolutely be concerned.
โAm I making you nervous?โ
She'd ask, reaching out and resting a single skeletal hand on the other's cheek.
โI have no plans to, however...โ
Hel's lips then curled into an eager grin, as if she had just gotten an idea.
โI will stop, should you ask nicely~โ
โAh, pay me no mind. I'm only enjoying the view~โ
She'd chuckle and fold her arms, still looking the other goddess over.
โYou're a sight for sore eyes, you know.โ
The giantess simply couldn't help herself, the surrounding air beginning to grow colder as she stepped closer to the bloodied woman.
She just had to get a closer look.
โYou seem to have a gift. Impressive, very impressive.โ
The woman was silent.
She was tall, her body a canvas painted in scars. Blood dripping down her face, the eyes of a beast gazing into the other's own.
..Before she let out a chuckle.
โ Bandits. What can 'ya do, y'know? โ
Hel simply stood before the woman, scythe in hand, getting ready to harvest the freshly prepared souls, only stopping upon noticing where the trail of death led.
Needless to say, she was impressed.
โMy, what an endearing display~โ
Her abdomen glistens in the sunlight, sweat sliding down bare skin as her breath rises and falls each second.
Before her was a steady stream of bodies. In her hand was a spear, coated in a thick layer of blood..
She turns to you, brow raised and arms crossed.
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โShe kissed the back of her hand and then looked at her with a grin.โ
โ Iโm flattered that I even catch your eye...
But do you really think so? You donโt know how intoxicating I can be. โ
โShe was playing with fire but who doesnโt like to?โ
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