❛Someone as awful as me? That sounds almost unrealistic. ❜ Keyword: almost. ❛ I jest. I’m probably worse than you on several levels; not even something conjured straight from hell itself could rival this. ❜
❛ you might be worse. ❜ his arms folded across his chest. ❛ or you could be all talk. ❜ though, that was doubtful. ❛ so, wanna prove it? ❜ a taunt simple as that nothing more and nothing less.
“humanity is… boring. they throw away their lives in what could be considered an instant.” he could have gone on to even elaborate as to why, but instead, he gave a gesture around him. “they drink, they fuck, and would even damn themselves for a little comfort.” then again, he would do so in the same position, but that was besides the point. “there all assholes – even worse than my kind.”
“I-I wasn’t trying to cause any trouble, okay ?” Warren’s not usually one to stutter, but their mind’s working too fast and explanations are cluttering up their tongue. They don’t know all the details of the other experiments here, but they know enough. Enough to know this can go very badly if they don’t watch themselves. ( Should’ve kept them off the network if they’re didn’t want Warren poking around. ) “I-I’m with one of the scientists that’s visiting. August. I’m an experiment too.”
“no one ever tries to cause trouble, but it happens anyways,” he snapped back, not even bothering to care about his words. no, he may have been a mistake, but he sure as well was above the rest of the slime – including the one before him. maybe it was his ego talking, but quite honestly at the moment ky didn’t care. not truly. “an’ i’m not an experiment – i’m nothing at all.”
“I get told a lot of things, but I tend to tune things like that out.” The same as being told she was annoying. She’d stopped caring long ago how others viewed her, what they thought of her. What did that matter? Sif had realized that other people’s opinions of her had very little to do with her and a lot more to do with them.
“You’re avoiding the question.”
“— am i now?” it wouldn’t have been the first time he avoided questions being posed to him. nor would it truly be the last. avoidance wasn’t exactly an admission or confirmation of what he’d done. instead, it was simply a way to not directly answer. so, in his mind? it was the perfect way to answer something he didn’t exactly want to.
“if i decide to… let’s say, go on a rampage to wipe out a handful of people? well, i do believe that’s on me. not you, isn’t it?”
Jaw tenses as testament to his growing vexation, while his attention is focused warily on the artifact facing peril. Oh how his fingers itch to start conjuring up a gateway so that he might deposit the annoyance anywhere that isn’t near him. Asshole.“ Drop it, and your destination will depend on just how IMAGINATIVE I feel. A volcano? The sun? I might even book you a reservation in ANOTHER DIMENSION ENTIRELY seeing as your so keen to make the trip.”
“to be quite fair? i ENJOY the cold far more than anything else.” still, he wasn’t going to RISK being sent into a volcano or anywhere else- MAYBE another time, but for no? NOT A CHANCE. a reason to why he moved to place it on the table with a roll of his eyes. “ ‘sides, i’m NOT ready to book a one way trip to another REALITY – i have enough PROBLEMS in this one, s t r a n g e.”
“i’m quite sure there are other’s who could fit into that category.” of course, ky was just being modest. he knew he looked good; always the best dressed when he wanted to be. still, it was rare to hear anyone ever compliment him. “– and i wouldn’t even call myself a demon on most days.”
“What you are, does it ever – – bother you? Y’know, not bein’ – – like everyone else?”
“has it ever occurred to you that not everyone likes to answer questions?” a smirk spread across his lips for a few moments. “ask yourself; does truly it matter and why does it really concern you.”
Hellfirebound 