When Water And Fire Unite

if the brute's looks had been murderous before, they worsened immediately now, his spiteful glare only accented by his wicked grin. "I've been standing right here. In the open. You were just facing the wrong way." Small ears tucked back tightly against his skull, his ear-splitting, absolutely atrocious-sounding snarls amplifying to echo about. Fury bubbled within the easily-angered, temperamental creature and his sharp claws dug into the snow. "Look here, bitch," he countered, absolutely ignoring her attempts to be polite. "I've ripped the tendons out of the leg of a wolf a foot taller than you, and you're no different except for the fact that you're even stupider than he was." His weight shifted and he sidestepped, subtly flattening and packing the snow around him for more stable footing. Mind flickered back to the sight of Jupiter tearing out the former king of Amenti's throat, as well as his part in it--there was no doubt that ripping out Kaios' Achilles tendon had been one of the most satisfying things that he'd ever done. Even now he prepared himself to fight this 'Rakshra', the best defenses he could manage shifting into place.



"What I should and shouldn't do isn't for you to decide," he snapped. "So. Come try to rip my head off. I dare you."