Dantalion
innocence died screaming
honey, ask me, I should know
honey, ask me, I should know
"Says who, you?" Danta scowls, feeling the liquor in his veins start to ignite, loosening his tongue and coaxing his temper to life. "Who made you everyone's judge, jury and executioner, Maea? Who made what you think the only way to think?" She doesn't have to worry about his pity - Danta doesn't feel it for many people anyway, and it's his own honest reality that the cannibal in his life far outranks all others, and has done for some time.
"What Dygra is about is being free to do what you feel, regardless of what others think or whether it's selfish or base or a failure of the rational mind." He rolls his eyes. "And for all that you find us so disgusting, we have done nothing but open our arms to you and welcome you in. And in you walked - nobody forced you. Just because you don't know yourself as well as you believe, don't put it on us."
"What Dygra is about is being free to do what you feel, regardless of what others think or whether it's selfish or base or a failure of the rational mind." He rolls his eyes. "And for all that you find us so disgusting, we have done nothing but open our arms to you and welcome you in. And in you walked - nobody forced you. Just because you don't know yourself as well as you believe, don't put it on us."
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Table base by Skylark
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
