it actually took him a while to realize just who she was talking about. the names were… known to him, but not really. so, it took him a few minutes for the gears in his tattered mind to start working properly. “they’re demons,” he said, not even glancing up at her. “elder demons. what do you expect me to do about it?”
❛BAD or GOOD?❜ Agony questioned, tongue clicking in the air to… savour? But savour what, exactly?
‹ We don’t eat anybody. ›
The symbiote growled in anger at Leslie’s peck. Their host was strong enough to stop them from doing something considered illegal. They had definitely spent too much time together.
Good or bad. Hero or even Villain. Names, or rather titles were thrown around so easily these days. It took very little for one to get confused with the other. A spectrum that shifted every day due to the actions or inactions of another. It sickened him.
“You planning on standing there all day?” Tempted as he was to do the same, Blaze had taken the lazier option and hogged the only seat in the empty house that was available. “The floor’s clean. Should use what time we’ve left to take a breather ‘fore things start gettin’ ugly out here.”
“Well, you shouldn’t have gotten us in this shit-hole.” He blamed it on Johnny when the case was directly the opposite. Not like he’d ever admit it, but that most likely was the truth. “If it takes me standing here to make it go away? So be it – i’ll be fine. I can handle ugly.”
“It’s cool and all, living in New York and getting to pick up the slack of the street-levels…” Bobby sighed, blasting flames dancing from the windows of an apartment building. “…but I’m not a fire-fighter. Where are the fire-fighters?” He sighed, freezing windows over and letting the runoff deal with the other fires.
“Maybe a fire-fighter will come and sweep me off my feet for doing his job.”
“I could always light more fires – maybe you’d become a fire-fighter one day.” Or maybe that wasn’t the top-tier of idea’s he could have brought to the table, but at the same time? No, he didn’t care – not right now anyways.
“Wouldn’t be too hard; fire may not entirely be my element, but it’s easy enough to guide… if given the right incentive.”
❝ inside both of us, there is the seed of both good and evil. it’s a constant struggle as to which only one one will win. and one cannot exist without the other. ❞
so, i got my month off of class (thank the old gods), and then after i received the news i may have twisted my ankle thanks to a cat. so, i’m going to try drafts (try) later tonight to see if i get anywhere.
“if we could cut them in half then we’d really see how much fun the world could be. i’d say we go take out some brits. they seem to be too effective at their jobs.”
“a counter offer then, we go after some brits, and make a few… amusing contracts while were at it.” his lips pursed into a thin-line. “we take them – loads of them- out and we’ll have a party.”
“WELL THAT IS ASSUMING i want to go willingly in the first place. what makes you think i will? better yet, why the hell do you want me to go with you?”
“I CAN BE QUITE PERSUASIVE with i wish to be.” or, when he chose to actually put his mind to something more than just playing a part. “– must i give you an example?”
Hellfirebound 