they say I did something bad, so why's it feel so good?
With a whimsical wall of flame following everywhere she went, it wasn't hard to spot the Temple's pint-sized priestess even as she wandered through the empty halls. Thanks in large part to the Butcher, the Temple was wonderfully empty of any indications that it had once been used for worship which allowed the blonde's imagination to run wild.
"For you?" Knowing the sound of Asta's voice, as Charlie spun on her heel to face him, her face was already beaming with joy. "Always!" Had she anything in her hands she might have immediately dropped them in favour of giving the Butcher the entirety of her attention.
Dressed in leather pants (from what animal one might wonder) and a white blouse, the priestess let the flames around her move to encapsulate them both. The Temple was warm of course, but what ancient didn't enjoy being hot ?
"For you?" Knowing the sound of Asta's voice, as Charlie spun on her heel to face him, her face was already beaming with joy. "Always!" Had she anything in her hands she might have immediately dropped them in favour of giving the Butcher the entirety of her attention.
Dressed in leather pants (from what animal one might wonder) and a white blouse, the priestess let the flames around her move to encapsulate them both. The Temple was warm of course, but what ancient didn't enjoy being hot ?
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
