I slaughtered them like animals. I HATE THEM

the dogs grew more animated, knowing their fate and desperately trying to escape the enormous siblings. enyo did what she was taught to do, to kill. and Érebos assisted with pleasure. the mark of blood smearing over his paws and chest as he continued forth. one specifically gave him a fight. the thrill in Érebos' eyes gleamed with an eerie hunger to them, his wet nose flaring as he spoke to the coyote. "mmh.. yes. get angry with me." it was all a game for the dunamis siblings, as Érebos stood still, allowing the dog to give it their best shot until Érebos erupted with violent action in a swift blur. his body dodging the dog's sloppy efforts to nip him only to come back around full swing with a successful bite of his own to it's throat. Érebos was lethal-, his jowls squeezed until an audible snap left the dog limp like a puppet. next. No one was stopping this fucking frenzy.


"Talking" - "Thinking"