40 Days
01-27-2018, 08:37 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-27-2018, 08:38 PM by Mammon.)
He was visibly confused and Mammon couldn't help but feel a bit satisfied by it though this time it didn't show. She could only imagine how messed up the whole thing looked, he probably thought she was crazy. And truth be told she kind of wished she was, but the image of her brother's slaughtered form flashed in her mind and the idea she might have imagined it all fled from her mind. He spoke and Mammon snorted. "Wow, nothing gets past you, huh?" The sarcasm was thick in her voice and Mammon settled on her haunches, for the first time checking on her poor battered forepaws. The pads we're raw and still bleeding slightly though not as bad as it had been. |
Leviathan or "Levi" as Mammon's brother and lover is welcome to crash all her threads regardless of tag rating.