CONSUMED IN FIRE, FROZEN IN ICE
12-04-2013, 09:56 PM
The woman introduced herself as a master of poisons, something quite useful to the ebony bitch. She grinned at the attempt at intimidation, her smirk devilish as ever. Yet another inquiry met her ears, and all the shadow could do was laugh. "I don't look for killers, killers look for me." Was all she said, staring directly into the pale she wolf's optics calmly, nonchalantly. She could care less about this one's threatening manners, they were nothing to her. She was the Queen of Ice, and no one could stop her from getting all she desired, and no one could knock her off her twisted pedestal. Her mind spun in ways only her lover could follow, her lovely eternal grinner Ryu. Hers. No one else's, and that was how it would stay. She pondered returning to check on her surrogate child, Arayne, but this encounter seemed like it could be fun. "And what about you, are you here in search of something?" She asked, merely following social protocol, since she cared little about others. Her voice was an alluring purr, belying her intents with it's vague curiosity. Her duo toned optics remained fixed upon the gaze of her oppose, impassive and bored. Speech Thought Others |