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12-24-2013, 11:50 PM
Really? Was this what I was to come back to? The Sauer Mouth had decided that now was her chance to try and come back - to try and join us again? I will say, that perhaps earlier I had been willing to give her a second chance. Earlier, before she had gone off on us, called us idiots and walked away. It was then when she had become a traitor. A traitor she was, but she wouldn't have been had she not felt the desire to lie to us. I was the one who allowed her to join - I was the one who had met her, seen the daemon that lurked under her flesh. And you, mein puppe, were the one to realize she could be harnessed, given the correct conditions - conditions you tried to keep... A short laugh escaped my maw as I slid my way up toward where Circuta was. "Speech over, mein magier. I believe it is time for blows to be struck - we shall not distract Eris by screaming our disdain for the one who wishes a challenge," I say, voice floating out in it's delicate, twisted way - smooth vowels and harsher consonants. It was you who told her to report to you with information - information she never brought. It was she who said she would be on her own most of the time. If any of the words she wove were truth then it was she who did not give the Asylum a chance to save her from the horror she claimed to be a part of, Schwere continued, his deep voice crawling around her skull as she tilted her head a little, looking over at the battle that was most likely going to begin. Carefully, I switch my position, nodding my head to Oxy in approval. He is showing his warrior blood more and more every day. Now, if only he could find an addiction must less inhibiting than those plants that are attached to his shoulder in that bag. Perhaps then I would be more willing to allow him to have a bit more of a hand in this herd. But, alas, I would still give him credit for understanding and taking a position that befit his appearance and personality. Time to see if the bloodied one can really fight - or if she'll fall to the ground like I will make happen to you, Unheil hissed, venom forever filling his baritone voice as I rolled my eyes. One swish of my tail and I trained my mind on the souls surrounding me. I could feel each one of them, and the ease of which I could snag them. But, alas, I would not take part in this match. I would not give Eris a handicap - the only way I would yank a soul was if someone in the Asylum was hindering her concentration. It would be then, and only then that I would yank their soul and teach them a lesson. Concentration is vital - concentration is what will allow you to live... translations- mein puppe - my puppet mein magier - my magician sauer - acidic SEELE |
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Glory and Gore go Hand in Hand
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Glory and Gore go Hand in Hand
That's Why We're Making Headlines
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