Feel my serpentine
11-23-2013, 11:27 PM
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Ravage let out a lung-full of breath and took a few cursory steps back from Syrinx. She stared purposefully in his direction as she shook out her fur, the individual dark hairs laying back down after their previous molestation. "Very well." the goddess said smoothly raising her chin in unspoken pride. "I am Ravage Azathoth." His next question made her consider dropping the veil for a moment, telling this stranger that all she wanted on this mortal plain was to be the bringer of chaos, the end of of all order. But that kind of knowledge could only be revealed in the company of someone like-minded. Such trust was reserved for those most worthy. "I think my wants will go unsaid for now." She spoke with regal grace as she delivered the words, "What should happen if my motivations conflict with your own? I think it safer to hold my tongue around a male with a tendency for violence." |