‘ That’s right . . . You don’t know the truth . The Fact is Douma . . . I was beheaded . Yet I stand before you , born anew . I 𝐄𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝 , and better yet I don’t hear 𝑯𝒊𝒎 anymore .
I am free of 𝑴𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒏 𝑲𝒊𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒋𝒊❕’
‘ My poison will burn through you , and tear away that pretty little face of yours . All that you boast and praise of your own will mean nothing as you lay in a ditch ~ ‘
‘ Empty Woes of a Dying Royal . . . ‘
From his hand , his Sickle would form of twisted bone and flesh sinking just the edge of its blade into her stomach . Not lethal on its own . . . Yet the poison within a different matter .
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+ her eyes onto his with an infuriating look of wrath.
“Weak?” She grunted. “You mistake circumstance for weakness.”
Her eyes flickered toward the place where her ohmlatl should have been.
“If I had my ohmlatl in my hands…” Her voice lowered into a deadly promise. “I’d +
Tossing her body into the cinder block wall across the way letting her collapse battered and frail
‘ I’ll let you burn with a slow death . . . ‘
Cackling , before tasting the lingering blood from her on his sickle
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‘ Baffling isn’t it . . . To not even know your existence . . . Guess in a way it’s something that connects us ‘
Intrigue , even in his own reconstitution . Forcing blood , muscle and bone to reforge the once lost visage she gazes upon .
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hear, yet powerful enough to be felt.
Her head tilted languidly, though those blood-burned eyes never once left his.
“𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝙢𝙮 𝙤𝙬𝙣.”
At the mention of blood, the vibration deepened. Whether it was a purr or a growl remained impossible to tell.
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Though their distinction is clear .
For he remains a pure demon , devoid of control from the top of the food chain among them . His taste for blood is strong over the humanity that wronged him .
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‘ Are you finished with your preaching , perhaps karma will spiral and turn you into something more noticeable. Till then you should stay at your lady’s backside , it’s where you do best ‘
“You may not believe in it, but karma will catch up to you. It may not be this year or maybe even this century, but you will have to answer for your sins.”
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
‘ I should kill you myself , but seeing your decaptiated head would just be lethargic now . . . Run away little imp ‘
Turns his back to her