He knew Ky’lar would never stop lying, it was honestly the thing that made all their games that much more amusing. He hid things, and so did Ky and it made their battles all the more amusing as they worked to break down each others walls. Digging into the information that they could get a hold of and using it as leverage. It made their interactions much more fiery.
He raises an eyebrow towards the other as he shakes his head with nothing but humor dancing within his tone. It amused him how Ky always seemed to think he has the upper hand when in reality right now neither of them really do. Minus the fact of what Marrick had in his hands.
❝ Ya think i haven’t killed a demon before. But you forget mate, hellhounds have the ability to kill demons more easy than anyone else. Pissing me off right now is not fun. ❞
there was no doubt that if marrick got the chance, he would do whatever was needed to kill him, and the demon was fine with that. death, it was honestly what he had wanted for years — anything to maybe get some peace. not to say he enjoyed his few nice moments he had alive… there was just too much bad that it outweighed all the good.
not that he would ever admit that, his own death-wish was just to take on anyone, and beat them. if he died? well, maybe he would at least be away from it all — maybe even be able to get something good out of all the bad he’s been through. yet, he doubted it would ever happen… he doubted that anything would ever change.
after-all, he was just a demon… an abomination… a mistake. it had been drilled into his head for as long as he could remember and he doubted it would change now. a reason to why he took another opportunity to finally end it… once and for all.