the angel was speechless. her wings. no wonder her back hurt as much as it did. a thought ran through her mind that maybe he was bluffing, that he was lying but there was no other explanation for the pain surging through her body.
removing an angel’s wings was unheard of and merely impossible and if hesediel knew that she would lose her wings in this battle then she wouldn’t have come despite her garrison’s commands.
‘ i’m…i’m going to kill you. ‘ she had no strength to abide by her promise now but secretly she swore she would someday if that would be next year or next hundred years she would kill him.
❛ you’re welcome to try. ❜ in his mind, it was very doubtful that she could do so now, but maybe after a few years she could attempt such a feet. of course, that would have meant that the angel truly cared about revenge for what was taken.
❛ ‘course, i doubt you’ll ever see me again after this. your kind is worse than my own, but that’s to be expected. ❜ more to the point, ky’lar hated angels merely on principle alone — if he actually got to know one personally, maybe things would have been different, but as it stood, all the demon wanted to do was torture them.
“Woah, woah, woah.” Hands held out in front of her, Im stepped backwards, nearly tripping over a fallen tree in her scramble to put some distance between them. “Let’s not be so hasty here. No need to get to the killin’ and maimin’ right away, right? There’s room for a few words.”
If he was still on earth, things would have been very different, but at least there he had some self control. Control, that was lacking in this hellish place,
❝ Room for words that i’m not going to use. ❞ Of course, there were reasons for that; someone could only enjoy murders for so long before it got to be boring and truthfully? Ky’lar was just warn out,
❝ Just your grace itch? ❞ The Demon couldn’t help, but let out a slight chuckle, ❝ You should probably get a cream for that.❞
❛ what’s your favorite theory of how humanity will wipe themselves out? nuclear warfare, overuse of artificial intelligence, completely destroying the ecosystems? — can’t expect anyone to be perfect, especially creatures that have more influences working against them than humans do. ❜ demons, werewolves, vampires… everything had those bad instincts that came with the territory.
❛ humans that kill or hurt people are more disgusting than any supernatural being as far as I’m concerned. ❜
❛ depends on how idiotic they are, but my guess would be a war that was caused due to misunderstanding. no one knows why it happened, no one even remembers why —- lasts over thirty years, and then most of humanity is gone. monsters? they will be gone as well. ❜ he shook his head for a few moments,
❛ i want to say global warming, but… the truth is it won’t be that. it will be something much closer to home. ❜
❝ I have too many opinions to keep them to myself. I’ve tried that and it’s not a pretty picture — we’re talking full psychotic break here. collar’s nothing new either. ❞
❝ —– and i’m telling you as your owner that you need to learn respect. ❞ it was not just that, ky’lar might have been amused by caleb at times, but these days it was giving him a headache. as such, something had to be done —- he didn’t know what, but he knew something needed to happen.
“don’t you have some other poor asshole to bother?” there’s a world weariness to the set of eli’s shoulders, the scent of sulfur hitting senses long before the other’s grating voice hit ears. even while body seized up instinctively once the demon’s scent registered, even while wariness radiated off of the ‘wolf, he was still very much done with ky’lar making repeated appearances.
❝ no. ❞ it was a simple answer that meant everything; ky’lar could have found thousands of other’s to bother, but at the end of the day, he was here for the ‘wolf. not someone the ‘wolf cared for or anything else —- he was here out of spite. only that, ❝ no one else. ❞
“Why wouldn’t he want to come back? Who would rather be dead than alive?” Joseph could barely imagine having Jeremy back alive, he didn’t want to get his hopes up but by the sound of it the demon would be able to do it and soon his best friend would be back alive. No matter what the cost was Joseph was ready to pay. “Ten years? You’re not going to want anything in return for ten years?” It almost sounded too good to be true, like he was almost getting what he wanted without any charge.
❝ i ask as some WANT to stay dead; it’s few an’ far BETWEEN, but it happens.❞ rather, it had happened ONCE, and the demon wasn’t prone on having a repeat of that again or anytime soon,
❝ ten years. ❞ he stated bluntly,
❝ then, i show up to simply have a chat. if things go well, you’ll have a very long life, but either way? your SOUL becomes part of my collection, but until then? you get what you WANT. ❞
‘ there’s a reason i try not to take too much stalk in rumors. people tend to have a way of thwarting the truth to suit their own agendas. ’
❛ agreed. though, you’ll eventually find a slight spot of truth in them, but not too often. most rumors tend to twist the truth into something no one can see through or… even care to understand. ❜
❛ YEAH, i do. you’re a DEMON and i don’t think your KINKS surmount to a once in a lifetime offer, especially since you plan on keeping me AROUND for reasons unknown. ❜ she raised her brows at him.
❛ plus not even PRETENDING that it’s NOT consensual takes all the FUN out of it, don’t you think? ❜
❛ do you TRULY think that i give this offer too EVERYONE? ❜ he sounded slightly DISAPPOINTED as he moved to run his right hand under her chin for a few moments,
❛ for the record, i don’t, but as i said… this offer will be off the table the moment i leave tonight. ❜ his lips then pursed into a thin line,
❛ of course, if you ENJOY the first time… their MIGHT be more, but don’t COUNT on it. ❜
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