The Ripple Effect

*Sin* · 01-08-2014, 04:57 PM

Sin Armada

The lakes surface reflected the sky above, warm winds blew ripples across the surface. Sin walked along the shore, allowing the cool water to lap at tainted paws. This was a place he had been before, in fact his last meeting was with that of the ignorant and foolish Bitch, Illja. He had gotten his way with her, and it would have been avoided if she had not crossed his path a second time. Ah, how the winds of fate always seemed to blow in his favor...things brewed in his mind, things only he and a select few would ever know. The rest? Locked out like the pathetic curs they were.

He walked halfway around the shore, claws leaving indents within the damp grounds. Wondering what today might hold...would he come across an interesting meeting? A fight? Physical release? The possibilities were endless, and he always looked forward to finding out who his next possible victim would be. His body shuddered at the thought of a fight, but perhaps this afternoon would go much smoother then expected.

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