
ky was doing far more than just enjoying himself. the demon rarely ( if ever ) got to actually play with what he could consider his ‘toys’. more importantly, when he did get to play with them… he usually tore them apart. of course, this time around he doubted he could do so with death.
a horseman right at the tips of his fingers – all he had to do was get under the other’s skin so he could destroy everything. no, they would destroy everything. it was just a matter of time, pressure, and motivation. not to mention breaking through the other’s defenses. just so he could say the right words.. the exact same words that would cause a horseman to destroy a good portion of life on the planet ( if he ever go that far ).
“don’t doubt that,” he said, grin pulling at his lips. right hand moving to tap the edge of the blade. “i’ll stop if you do one small… thing for me. just one small task.”