nightcomer
01-19-2017, 04:39 PM
The voices in his mind sung their violent song as the blood red down his face and chest, skull craning backwards as he let out a homicidal howl towards the silver light. This was just as a white female had entered the room causing his skull to snap, the thick life splattered across the floor and the bulkhead to his right. He had never seen so a woman stroll into the same room as a hellion participated in his deepest desires, lunar eclipses watching as she licked up snow and his blood off the floor. -Whom dares- His flanks and chest flaring outwards with the rapid shallow breaths hitched inside his lungs, pondering what this woman dare wanted from such a Prince of Darkness as he. ""Wir müssen euch ein Festmahl vorbereiten, kleine Taube." Her words filled his ears and rolled around in his mind, the words of feast overtaking all he'd ever known, feeling her tongue lick across his muzzle. His own fleshy serpent would snake out quickly licking some of his own crimson off her tongue, before she was able to retract it in a deadly kiss. Blood oozing over his eyes that remained open as she spoke once again, filling his ears with her harpy like voice. "Wir werden töten. Scheiße. Verbrauchen. Ich verspreche." A horrendous grin spread across his hematic covered muzzle, chuckling in a blood curdling tone as he took a step towards the white queen. -You will be mine- '"Also, was Sie sagen, ist. Wir können dann töten. Wir können in die Schwächlinge Blut und auf die Leiche ficken. Endlich fertig, wenn wir es verbrauchen!"' He was a man of savagery and brutality that took pleasure in such acts, but the fact that this bitch before him brought up such topics caused him to burn. The flames of lust igniting inside him as his heart pumped the blood out of his body, his face's fur becoming matted down from the amount of his own ooze. Snow that fell in landed on his face giving him a more sinister look, a twisted look for a fallen king was the more fitting term. He would walk forwards with power radiating from behind him, stopping mere centimeters from her body, neck craning down as he looked her in her monstrous eyes. '"Lass uns gehen"' It was like a command and a plea upon thinking of such crimes that they would commit, so many sinful acts could be unleashed this dark night. They would and could become the more twisted Yin-Yang both walking on the side of complete darkness, with no chance of light showing through. Soaked lips curled upwards with sovereignty glaring at the girl before him eagerly, yearning to see what her next action would be. -Me and you- Thoughts twisting and turning for each second that he stood there stock still. '"Also, meine weiße Königin. Wer sind wir auf diese blutige fucking night jagen!"' His baritones were ready for the blood shed that was surely to ensue, especially once she spat out her command. There they both stood a queen and her bloodied king for now, if fate would decide to keep it that way; if not oh fucking well. '"German"' |
ALBERICHT'S ACCENT https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_LP7h0ZgvlE
Warning! This male is unpredictable and is prone to use language, attack, and gore. This character is cannibal, so thread at your own risk.
Warning! This male is unpredictable and is prone to use language, attack, and gore. This character is cannibal, so thread at your own risk.