Dawn of Gods
05-31-2014, 05:57 PM
The fight would continue to rage on around her, battle cries piercing the air. Quivering nostrils picked up a scent that was familiar, yet equally unwelcome. Crown would turn, coral pools landing on the pale demon. Dark face remained void any emotion, the Queen watching the girls every move. As she approached, the woman noted the defenses the girl held, at least she was smart enough to be wary about who's land she traipsed. Audits swiveled, catching the girls demand and threat. Her gaze would return to the battle without so much as the bat of an eye. Foolish girl. "Oh my dear, that I cannot do." Already once the ivory girl had trespassed, but she had been excused as Novocaine was her brother and desperately ill with the plague. But these siblings had no excuse, their arrogance ignited a dangerous fire and they would not go unpunished. "You had an excuse, they do not." Every time she spoke, her words were soft, gentle, as though she spoke to an upset child and she was attempting to soothe them. Her gaze never left the crowd, Daegmar bursting onto the scene and joining Kylar. The inexperienced trespassers would not stand a chance. However, none of them would kill without the order, she knew that much, these fools would escape with their lives. This time. A single ear remained trained on the girl beside her. her attention focused on the wench even though her gaze was fixated on the battle. No longer would she excuse this family, trespassers where criminals that needed to be punished, as she did with each one before them. The temptress didn't care who they were, or who they thought they were, it didn't matter to her, they were just another family, a family that had not been accepted into her army and therefore served no purpose to her. WORDS HERE |