Two Mighty Warriors
12-29-2020, 02:34 PM
Alastor couldn't help but chuckle at Kichi's endless enthusiasm. The boy certainly had a fire in his belly and spirit in his heart! This was why Al loved puppies so much; they were so pure, so innocent, and everything was a game to them. They hadn't been tainted by the foul miasma of the world yet. In his ashen heart, the brindled brute hoped that Kichi would never be touched by the same malice or madness that both he and Lurid had been, though he knew being raised by both the demons had a far greater chance of corrupting him than any cruelty the world could throw at him. That didn't stop him from wanting to be with the boy, teaching him and watching him grow and learn with the days. And if he gave in to the evil... well, then that would be one more prince of darkness in this fucked up cesspool of a world...
"All right then, killer, show me what you know," said Alastor as he stretched his neck with a roll of his head. Big black paws spread across the grass to assume a more stable fighting stance, head coming down to align with his spine. He fixed Kichi with his empty black eyes and wide smile, showing off every sharp dagger-like tooth in his mouth. "Show me those basics. We can do a lesson on some more techniques if you'd like, or if you're feeling confident, come get me!" He would leave the decision up to Kichi. Would the boy want further lessons from the behemoth of a devil, or did he want to take his chances and launch right into a practice spar? The decision was his.
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