i search for solace in this toxic land of sin.
06-12-2014, 10:07 AM
The ebony knight was one of poise and strength, yet he was a man whore all the same. His form was made up of coal and cobalt bricks with a vengeful spirit dwindling through the cracks. The woman before him was broken, left with her own horrible thoughts, he had seen it before in some within his large family. Insanity. He caught her speaking to herself, but when he approached she seemed to cower and want to hide. The man tilted his large head as she let forth a "U-uh.." The man frowned softly before more of her scared words filled his obsidian audits. "Y-yes.. I'm f-fine. Th-thanks f-for asking.." The handsome man frowned some more. He could read between the cracks of her stutters and low voice. Her emerald eyes were full of fear and sorrow. The man sat and tilted his head to the other side. "What is your name, little one?" He tried to be gentle, for he was not upon her for his usual pleasure. More or less for comfort. But, if it was evident he should leave then he would. Speech |
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