On Earth as it is in Heaven [CHALLENGE]
02-21-2019, 07:47 AM
Alot happened and quickly. The beast watched as the God boy changed his targets and he released a snarl of breath. Few were allowed to touch a Klein. But to go after the Klein heir was psychotic. There were very few of them but what one wouldn't do for another was few and far between. He may have his eyes on the seat of royalty but he wouldn't dare let another harm his brother if he could help it. He merely dipped his head to his brother's words, rage dancing in his eyes. He took steps back to stay out of the rang of fighting, and as soon as he took a look at where his brother's eyes went he found his anger at Hannibal rise. The thing had sagging teats and wasn't the picture of perfection for perfecting the Klein bloodline. Its scent off, and its vile appearance that of a freak. She had smeared her scent with Hannibal's, and it brought the conclusion forward. It had born from its abomination of an existence, the next generation of Kleins. His eyes narrowed. Let the bitch become fodder for their enemies. He turned, his form almost colliding with Cordelia's. Well now leaving hannibal to clean up his worthless king's mess wasn't an option. He'd be damned if Cordelia would be here unprotected and with potential violation from lesser men, undeserving of her. Her works had his irritation anewed upon his features. I'll not fight for a man who doesn't deserve it. Hannibal chose to join and become some king's pawn now he must pay the price. He'll ask for help when he needs it and then and only then will I fight for him. I'll not interfere in fight I've nothing to do with dear sister. he let her come chest to chest with him his head craned to look into her eyes. Only she didn't give them to him. They were caught on another. The blasted king who didn't deserve hannibal as his pawn. Hannibal fought his battle. When she moved his way Jekyll snarled. That's the sod who let's Hannibal fight his battles. Who arrives late because he dons a perfume and spouts nonsense. Your spirits wouldn't dare inhabit that poor excuse for a king. Do not let that thing even near yourself love. He is not worth a Klein womb, and his female is even weaker. his voice is low. A whisper in her ear. She is not up to speed on what he has seen or what he has figured out. He adds more into her ear. The golden touched abomination there, it wrongfully claimed our brother's litter. Its spawn is unclean and impure, unworthy of the throne. A witch, using its magic to keep hannibal slave to her. We should destroy it before our brother becomes unrecoverable from her spells. he is harsh with his opinion but all he knows is the witch must have Hannibal under its spell. She moved and so does the beast. Where they end up, Jekyll keeps her form on the side of himself. He places himself between the male and his dearest sister. He deserved no claim to a Klein womb and even at the ire of Cordelia he had to protect her virtue and honor. The boy deserved none of them under him. His eyes then set hardened on the fight between hannibal and the God child. Hannibal best not lose or else he would be the reason the Klein empire died before they could rise it. He'd look for his own way to better the Klein blood later. Speech |