Lost Without You
05-05-2014, 06:10 PM
The worry she carried for him was clear, evident within her blue eyes. He wanted to roll his eyes, to snap at her for showing such emotion. Emotion only made one weak, and even with what he had done to her, why did she care? It was something the devil did not understand, and he probably never would. He grew up detached from emotions, detached from those around him. Everything died, those who grew close eventually walked away. And so he would care not about what happened to those he came across, nor give an inkling of himself to. He was everything a Sin should be. Pride, Greed, Wrath, Lust, Envy...there was no doubt that he could corrupt and train one to be completely heartless if he wished it so. "No storm will stop me. I was not going to sit around here for the duration of such silliness, this place is full of weakness. I am simply biding my time." He would respond, a certain detached coldness to his tones. Amber orbs gazed ahead across the horizon, fur prickling with the sense of his plans slowly coming together. He was simply biding his time, for if he really wanted to, he could have already snatched this pack; or any pack, from the paws of another. And he would do so in cold blood encrypted with no mercy. ?...How did things go while you were gone?? Slitted pupils turned upon her, the silence of his core emanating as he thought about responding. But of course he would respond, she was his. And she knew if she betrayed him then her life was forfeit. "The plans of the future are coming forth in a timely manner. However, I do have a concern...those who claimed to follow seemed to have backed out, betraying their word. This is where I need you to come in. I need your help to bring in followers. If any choose to harm you or force themselves on you, you are to call on me and I will ensure their heart is ripped from their miserable bodies." His gaze became intense, focused. He never asked for help, however, was this really asking for help? He wanted to build an empire strong, and would not rest nor stop until he achieved what he wanted. And that, was domination. "speech" |
