PAIN, NO PAIN
10-04-2013, 10:33 AM
The pale bitch wouldn't give, the two continued to go back and forth, spearing each other with their words rather than fangs. The babe watched as the smirk faded from the witches face before she replied with another snarky comment. The bitch dared to threaten her fathers life. So this is how the game would be played. Without falter, venom oozed from her jaws, a soft chuckle ratting her vocal cords.. "The only one in need of saving is your mother." Lips cured back just enough to show the tips of pearly fangs. The threat on her mothers life would certainly push the pale phantom over the edge, send her spiraling out of control. Watchful eyes never moved from the bitch, two toned orbs dancing with an unexplainable wickedness. Had someone told her one day that she would be so cruel with one of her adversarys she would have never believed them. The sable dame found herself feeding off a recently discovered emotion that had buried itself deep inside her. Could it be that her lineage was rearing its ugly head ? Speech, |