KRIEGER.
He mulled her words over in his mind taking his time, knowing that the silence would drive her insane with fear. At last he spoke his thunderous voice erupting from his mouth, "You don't have to worry about what my old dark heart wants sweetheart." He smirked as he suppressed the urge to rear and drive his avail like hooves into her skull. Oh it had been much to long since the stud had felt bones crunch under his hulking weight. He continued to star down at the pretty mare unsure of what he wanted, besides to kill. He always wanted to kill, but this was a strange feeling deep within his instincts. Even at his age he had yet to reproduce. The feeling was slowly growing the longer he stared at the red roan mare below his red marked frame.
At last he spoke again, "Maybe we could just go for a little moonlight stroll around this field here." Instead of his already threatening chuckle a laugh of pure evil intent burst from his lunges. He tossed his enormous head back his horn slashing at that air as he laughed in evil glee. The beast was certainly happy that he had left the herd lands tonight.
"Devil's Tongue"'Horrific Thoughts'
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