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Death



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
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Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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09-17-2019, 06:01 PM


Sirius held Deathbelle for a long moment, eyes growing steel as he considered a thought mulling in his mind. He would do anything for Deathbelle, risk anything. If he could fight death to bring back the thing she wanted, then he would. “Did you see him die, or did you see him fall?” Sirius asked after a moment. No matter the fact that the volcano spewed smoke, and lava, and he would likely choke or burn long before he reached the epicenter. “Because if you saw him fell, I would go. If there was any chance, I would take it, no matter the risk.” Sirius told his heart-sore mistress. What was his life when it came to Deathbelle? nothing , not in comparison.

He wouldn’t do it for Archon, a man he barely knew and scarcely respected. He would do it for Deathbelle, for Venom and Pesto and Tox. as he had let himself bleed to feed her anger, he would let himself die to cure her heart. The selfish, possessive bastard had always had this one greatest weakness - Deathbelle herself. He tried not to think with Zee would think if he heard her words, of what he had promised her. If he was to go, he would take steps to ensure her future and safety.


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