Nothing But A Shadow
11-30-2015, 08:41 PM
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...Psychopathy... Don’t Know Who I Am Anymore... Forsaken would blow the threat off, letting out a laugh. “Easy old man. I’m not looking for a fight. I’m merely asking a question. No need to get so snippy.” Forsaken would cock his head to the side, wearing a smirk. He would dig his nails into the dirt, stretching his body out like a cat might. He’d then draw closer to the old man, his golden gaze sharp as he dared him to make a move. “You sure are miserable, aren’t you? A pity. We could potentially have some fun together, you and I.” The brute would flick his tail back and forth, interest in his eyes. “Who knows old one, perhaps I can make you feel young again!” He’d show his teeth in a wicked grin. ...Try And Stop It From Corrupting..." |