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Where Do Your Demons Hide?



Syrinx

Loner

age
gender
Male
gems
280
size
Extra small
build
posts
188
player
10-06-2013, 08:16 AM


the titan would not be give a crowd that was excessive and immediately disappointment in those of Valhalla would begin to stir in his heart. a massive snarl would rip free of his lungs and his eyes would dart around. Now, he was demanding them, urging them. This was not a time to relax, and Valhalla needed to realize that. His children had come with beautiful imediacy. Looking forward to the same chaos that he had so longed to plunge into. They craved destruction as much as he did, and a bit of it made his heart swell with pride. Today, they could learn the basics, and then, they would learn how to choose things to fight for. He enjoyed the pointless scrap here and there, but he would not lean constantly into pointless drabble. He had things to do always--wasting time was not an option.

vyvienne moved in and her presence seemed to encumber the most pride to the situation, simultaneously, Cynder introduced rivalry, and Sevan came with the willingness to merely see what was going on. Tongue lashed hungrily across his lips and his eyes danced over the bodice of the healer that had so willingly come. How intriguing, no? "This is a pathetic way to begin what an empire should consist of. Very well. If children must lead Valhalla perhaps it is time for a change," what was happening here? He had no idea. The beast flicked his tail idolently and looked at each of them carefully (first to rayne) "Do you even wish to learn how to fight?" she didn't seem the warring type. he needed to be certain of her motives.

"Cynder, Vyvienne, Sevan," he began and his lips curled into a prideful smile, "Welcome to what the rest of your life should be dedicated to--Victory," the serpent moved towards Sevan, eyes following her carefully, and as he got closer and closer he would aim to walk along the right side of her, head twisting towards her neck, and immediately throwing his jaws forward to sieze her neck. Hopefully successful he would not squeeze or add pressure, merely glare at the others. their first lesson was given immediately.