Screw it all to heck

His head dipped at her conditions about her children, the stern tone that she used seeming like a deadly promise to his ears. He would never harm a child without a really really great reason, and sure as hell wasn't even going to let the thought enter his mind now. Putting up with annoying puppies was perfectly fine if it kept him away from being on this woman's bad side. She could probably crush a simple loner like himself, probably had before too. Best to tread with caution around her, even if he never did something wrong.



"All I need from you is your loyalty and later, a spar to prove your skill with. And, your name." His head lifted to watch her face as his mind chewed on this piece of information. Loyalty he could give until doing so would get him killed. Maimed or injured he could deal with in the name of loyalty. Finally, he spoke in a slow and clear tone, "I call myself Greed Desmonic, My lady, and I will give you my loyalty as long as you need it." Greed, a name he had given himself in his youth, something that had reflected his soul perfectly at the time. Not so much anymore, since he wasn't a greedy little prick any more.



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