Suck it up Buttercup
08-21-2014, 05:46 PM
The call that echoed in her ears was not one she expected. He had come back. Lips curled into a vicious smile as she traipsed through the moor, the fog caressing her bodice and hiding her until she stood before him. Peering down at the boy, her lips remained contorted in a vicious grin. A low chuckle would roll off her tongue as she stood only a foot from him. "Look who it is, my sweet little Novocaine." Toxic words were as sweet as honey. "What could possibly bring you to my borders?" A brow would lift in genuine curiosity. Last she had seen of him, he was half dead with the plague, being dragged off by his sister. Before that, he made it more than clear that he loathed her presence. There was no denying that he despited her with every ounce of his being. And yet here he stood. Perhaps he had finally figured out who was the superior being. Her crown would tip to the left, her brows lifting with new expectancy. She was dying to hear whatever it was he had to say. WORDS HERE |
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