@chainednefarity
the entity’s crimson optics watched the devoted warrior, peering into the very essence and soul.
a warrior with a strong evil, but how STRONG is her will before it’s shattered?
a smirk adorned it’s face, footsteps
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an uncanny smile stretched across it’s face, mimicking an expression of happiness as the entity drew closer, it’s steps slow, agonizing as it was a few inches from the vixen.
❝ a hollowed chest, holding the potential and unity. roots —
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Ꭷh but be my guest —— ask away 、 seek 𖬺͟ feel 。
might as well t͟e͟a͟r͟ my flesh from bones 𖬺͟ nest your c͟u͟riosity in the 𝒸𝑜re of my ribcage ;
all of it only to discover nothing ~ .ᐟ
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❝ hence why you are so . . . ᶠ͟ᵃ͟ˢ͟ᶜ͟ⁱ͟ⁿ͟ᵃ͟ᵗ͟ⁱ͟ⁿ͟ᵍ to me . ❞
call it a twisted form of curisoity that drives the entiy . humanity are it's crops that it wishes to tend and grow .
❝ i wish to know ᵐ͟ᵒ͟ʳ͟ᵉ . ❞
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〝 your * bloodied hands must be e͟s͟pecially busy ~
as s͟o͟ are mine . 〞
granting there are no deep - seated intentions in the ʋixen's craft aside from * primordial hung͟e͟r͟
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@HONEYFIAMMETTA
❝ you seem awfully fragile. ❞
The entity remarks, chewing on her index, crimson hues studying the smaller woman, peering into the roots that make up her soul.
❝ humans are such curiosity. it’s believed they’re the perfect creature, I like to test such beings, what makes them tick and see if they have such wills to withstand me. ❞