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05-23-2014, 02:25 PM
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art doesn't quite get that fia is sick--she think she's a demon xDD




Again the babe unleashed an anguished scream as she turned her bloodied visage to cast a glance upon the phantom queen?her only potential savior?and a singular pallid ear would flicker minutely as the pitch penetrated her senses, but it would be the only reaction offered to the oddity. Mismatched amethyst and silver gaze scrutinized the child intently, uncertainty clouding her mind as the weeping demon proceeded to desperately and hectically claw at her ears as if to block perceived cacophony, intriguing the tyrant greatly with its abnormal and unnecessary nature. Reclining to her haunches, poised immaculately as she hovered over the frantic carmine princess, a grin sluggishly elongated across her own facial features as she observed the girl amusedly, attention fixated upon her and her alone. She knew not what had possessed the babe to act in such a bizarre and feverish manner, but she was wise enough to know that there was little in her power that she could do to aid the child?not that she would if she could, for her actions thus far had proven to be quite entertaining to one who thrived upon and sought chaos. Surely she was no selfless God that could cleanse the child of whatever ailed her; she was merely a sinner in the skin of a wolf, taking advantage of what amusement another?s misfortunes provided her with.


Abruptly, the child would begin writhing upon the earth beneath her, her miniscule form dominated by violent convulsions and demonic motions, gored eyes rolling to the back of her skull to expose the bloodshot whites, completely dissociative. Delight would involuntarily rise within the prodigy?s chest as she witnessed the spasm, and immediately her own forepaw would rise from the earth, outstretching towards the child in an attempt forcibly slam down upon her ribcage, intending to quell the babe?s motions and ensnare her attention. ?Little demon,? she cooed uncharacteristically, mismatched eyes glazed over in unveiled mischief. ?I asked you a question.? ?And you?d be wise to answer.





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