“ if you touch them, i will kill you, ” that sharp edge in her voice brought out the bad witch underneath her softer exterior. let the craft be damned for she will certainly make it the worst encounter for ky’lar. slender, small digits curl into fists at her sides, sabrina was stepping up with a threat. a tightened jaw and shifted in sweet blues, she’s more anxious now that he’s around, “ what do you want? ”
“ stronger have tried. “ that was a fact he would stand by, but it was due to his family. with-out them, he wouldn’t be here, and as much as he hated them? well, he was alive due to them. so, he couldn’t be too disappointed about his situation. just mostly. “ as for what i want? ” he couldn’t help, but smirk. “ i need something. ” a pause. “ something very powerful.”
Hellfirebound 