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He listens with part boredom – part amusement as the other talks and blue eyes roll into the back of his head as he shakes his head. Marrick already knowing what it was that Ky’lar was trying to do and well Marrick wasn’t in the mood for that either so he simply raises an eyebrow and brings a hand up rubbing at his chin.

Right so what – i let you out and you just kill everyone who put you in here. Yeah doesn’t seem like a good plan to me mate, sounds like a bloody massacre if anything. He shrugs as he moves a bit closer to the cage, fingers running over the metal of its bars. Nothing you can give me – could earn getting you out of here mate.

( ♛ ) ─── @hellfirebound , continuation of this.
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Ky’s lips formed into a thin-line as listened to the other speak. Marrick was completely right, all Ky would have done was caused a massacre in vengeance of the action of putting him in a cage. Of course, there was doubt that it would ever happen at this rate as it was quite clear the Hellhound didn’t like him, and the feeling was mutual.

“If you don’t let me out, I will tear you to shreds when I do get out of here!” He snarled out as his attempt to feign acceptance of the situation for a few moments failed, “You can be assured of that.”

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The more that Nero listened to this dude he could understand why his brother tormented the demon so much, why he found amusement in winding the other up and to be honest Nero was finding it just as amusing. A dark brow raising towards the other as he works to conceal the laughter that was running ripe through his system. He figured his humour wouldn’t be welcome.

Ah welcome to the joys of being a hellspawn mate, we’re all mistakes. Though the way he drawls it was sarcastic and reminiscent of the humor inside of him.

( ♛ ) ─── @hellfirebound continuation of this.

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His eyes rolled at the other’s words. The sarcasm was quite clear, but overall, Ky’lar decided it was in his best interests to not respond to it. After-all, there was a difference between being a demon and a Hellhound, “Some at least had a choice in it.”

It could have been debated, but then again, he disliked most of his own kind, and a major portion of humanity. Didn’t matter who they were or what their loyalties were. He disliked them all, “Most don’t.”

🔪 / marrick (he couldnt resist)

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The demon should have been paying more attention. Should have known that Marrick would have taken the chance the shove the blade right into his chest, and twist it.

It was only payback for their several fights and even Ky knew that much. Knew that eventually everything would come to a head again. This time, however, he was simply too late to stop it, and it was quite clear that he wasn’t ready for this either.

“Fuck… you.” It was the only words that could come out as he leaned against the back of the wall with a grunt, “Didn’t even hurt.” Though, the reality of the matter was it did hurt, but he wouldn’t admit that. At least… not to Marrick. 

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“I don’t care who’s orders your under. If you don’t move out of my way, i’ll rip you to shreds, and throw you to the side.” Ky was angry, that much was for certain, and he wasn’t going to budge on this. Not if he really wanted to prove what he could personally achieve by himself.

 @tragictales -marrick