game on, mfs

The horrors! Davey is the horrors! Not a wolf, not a dog, a secret third thing. Secret, third, immaculate. All excitement and shining, horrible light blooming within him already. This one is going to be a hot fucking mess, just you wait. Just you all wait. Brilliant and flexing, he fidgets with his axe as he waits.

It's not a long wait. A girl, younger but not too young to be out here. "Yeah, yeah just for practice. I won't try to split your skull with my axe or nothin." Davey's gaze is earnest, even if his words are unsettling.

He comes to life, springing at the younger girl as her defenses set. Swinging with the broad side of his axe, telegraphing his charge pretty easily... is he going easy on her? Yeah, but it's practice. Maybe Davey is a little on the tired side today.

"speech"