Satisfaction
Large black paws kissed the poisonous ground, the area inviting him in and calling his name. This place reeked of death and despair, his kind of place. Shaggy head held low to the ground, golden gaze searching for the unknown. "Damn Ylva...she'd rather take care of those rats then hang out with me. Well, I'll find my own fun then." With determination, he sauntered along the sticky grounds, wondering if there was anything at all here for him to do. And if by some miracle, the prayers to his demons would be answered. With an eager growl, he quickened his pace as he sought out the caller like a sweeping shadow. The creature was close, oh so very close.
His fur stood up in anticipation, the voice belonging to a female and they were the most fun of all! Tongue hung from his open maw, a crazed look in his gaze as the woman's scent drew closer. "Careful who you summon from the pits of Hell, dear." He snickered as he approached her, the woman looking as if she was ready to tear into something. Well, if she wanted to she could try to chew on him...key word try.
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