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"She's an atomic bomb"


The daemon stood there, still as she could be. Only her fur moved when its lengths danced within the graceful wind that fluttered around them. Her purple orbs remained on the man, only blinking when needed. He seemed taken back by her mere presence. Oh, she did enjoy that, but still, no emotion was shown upon her subtle features. The daemon just watched him scatter to find his reigns with amusement. Finally more of his baritone vocals filled her two tones audits. Six just watched as he explained himself to her. Six came off as harsh and uncaring but in reality she was relatively friendly unless you piss her off, bad. The girl then smiled at him, those inky lips spreading to show that she was not what he assumed. Yes, she may be a monster but not to some scared shitless stranger. Six tilted her head and fluttered those lovely lashes. "Darling, if I got in a hustle every time someone disturbed my peace I would likely be dead." Six laughed softly, her gentle song filling the air before slowly shifting back into her calmer state. "Does my new friend have a name?" She was captured by those two toned orbs. The woman leaned on her right side slightly as she sat down. That fluffy tail bunched up to her side. "I am Six." Those three words were legendary. They seemed to echo through your mind as they are said. She waited with a little smile.