Death Before My Eyes

Words tumbled from her ebon jaws, mockery lacing them and his brow raised about his cerulean eye slowly. She had spirit, at least he would not be bored. "Don't doubt yourself, not everyone can appreciate raw beauty." He murmured, his eyes darkening as he looked her over. Sure, he'd known prettier, hell he'd screwed prettier- but he could still appreciate a divine creature- especially when that creature held something that he wanted, like the chalice she was. "I suppose I could just take what I want." He cooed, his teeth glinting in a sinister smirk, as he leaned closer to her. His head raised defiantly, to stare into her eyes. She went on to touch him- only with her tail, and his eyes didn't waver from hers. Could she feel the intensity of his challenge? Did she think she was strong enough to fight him, should he try and claim what he so desired. She introduced herself as Sonrisa, and he blinked as she inquired his name. "Creedance." The title rolled from his jaws without hesitation, his stare never wavering. Would she back down? Could she see the darkness within him? His mind was nearly consumed with ideas of what he could and would do to her, the way he would force her to belly and take her- make her scream his name, taste her blood. He would have her.