seven ate nine
02-02-2014, 04:11 PM
filled with excess demons ya'll can bring the exorcism They had grown quite close within just one conversation. Their minds bonded within the frenzy of lush words. Six and Daegmar seemed quite alike yet so different. Six was bold and mysterious. Daegmar was clever and mysterious. Two peas in a very dark and gloomy pod. The woman stared at her new acquaintance with a tilted head and curious eyes. Daegmar had listened to Six speak without any objections or chimes. The daemon was not one to enjoy being interrupted, many have learned such by physical lessons. They were face to face, since Six grew closer, though a speech was spewed before Six had the chance to elaborate. The ebony girl listened with a raised brow. Her lips curled into quite the grin as she heard the other's words. Six had convinced her to attempt to join Glaciem. How wonderful. But, she thought of a much better plan in that moment. Six leaned in closer, letting her muzzle brush against the other girls. The bitch turned that grin into her smirk as she was allowed to explain. "Darling, Daegmar. I have such a lovely plan. I have been thinking of challenging your disfigured King for his throne. I believe I have a chance against the viking, due to his lack of performance as a leader. This requires a sealed mouth. If you tell, I will become enraged. We do not want that, do we? I mean we have such a lovely friendship blossoming, we would not want scars to remind bother you and I of our mistakes.. hmm?" The girl had a flash of darkness within those eyes before she continued. "Before you join Glaicem, would you consider waiting for my challenge and join me, if I win the Amenti throne?" She leaned in as she spoke and whispered into the other girls ear, "I would be so.. pleased." She let her tongue slither forth and lightly dance across the other girls gentle ear as she snickered. |