Marshal Dear
The woman was furious, the pounding pain her chest she transferred to the seething bubbling rage she harbored within her heart. She had promised she’d destroy those that had hurt her, even those she had once loved, it had been true about her false family and it was true for her father… but her Levi? That had been the one person she’d not expected to hurt her. Some part of her worried she might stumble upon his corpse somewhere, mangled and destroyed just as Bel had been… but that hurt more and that pain couldn’t as easily be transferred to rage… after all he’d always been the perfect kindling for the fire in her soul. So instead she had convinced herself he had run off without telling her, so shortly after the death of their brother, and she could easily fuel her anger that way. A growl rumbled in her throat as she approached the cavern she had found the strange yellow girl in a few days prior, right now she wanted to stew in her anger and what better place than a mouth to the depths of hell? The Demon slunk towards the mouth feeling the blazing heat of the lava flow beneath the earth. This, yes this was where she belonged. |
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