Devil's Playground
06-18-2015, 10:48 PM
His name would be heard. The creature's ears tilting back as his eyes drew wide in disbelief. Had he been so compelled, so focused in finding what belonged to him that he was hearing things? That voice...it had haunted his dreams for nights on end, mercilessly torturing his mind like a wave crashing down on the shore over and over and over again. A lip lifted in a slight curl, the beast mixed in his mind, which seldom happened if at all. But it was this moment that would determine the outcome. Turning slowly around, amber orbs narrowed at the small figure of his claimed burden. Though whether she was a burden or not would go untold. He had claimed this creature as his own, forced her to carry his seed, and through it all she had borne him three beautiful children who took after him. Though she was weak, she had served him beautifully. "Arietta...it has been a while." Amber orbs looked her up and down, searching for signs of any markings that might have been made for another. For no matter what, whether he loved her or not, she belonged to him, and if anyone touched her he would seek their blood with a vengeance. She was his, and his alone. Even though he didn't share that same sentiment towards her, it was who he was. He would not remain a one woman man, for he had been borne and bred to be what he was today. To pick out among the fields, the best most able bodied genes he could find. Though his genes were of superiority, he needed more carriers to bear his offspring. To infect the world with his blood so that he would continue to live, even after death. He tilted his head slightly, ears forward as his tail swayed slightly behind him. The pair stood roughly eight feet apart, a distance that would part them briefly before bringing them together. So, she wanted the honor of fighting him? How amusing. Never did he think that his toy would want to fight, but it seemed she was changing more to his liking. "You want to spar me eh? Well, that is something I would have never expected of you." It may have sounded harsh, yes. And though he may have usually been a bit nicer towards her for being so cooperative all this time, he was pissed that they had been apart in the first place. Furthermore, where the hell were his children? Wasn't she taking care of them? To make sure they grew up strong? No...that was his job. And perhaps he was pissed off about that too. A low rumbling chuckle struck his chords. A smirk broadening his maw. "I will spar you, dear. But I can't promise I'll go easy. You learn by doing, so give me everything you have! Don't hold back or so help me you'll regret it!" He roared, hackles bristling as he indicated she moved first. Round: 0/2 "Speech" |
