oh wouldn't that be lovely? you would torture me
whisper me the reasons that you hated me
whisper me the reasons that you hated me
“I will never say no to the potential of variety.” Astaroth hums with an accented chuckle as he moves toward the one he’s picked for himself – the whip equally as tested in his hand with far less control over it than he anticipates. But there’s a certain motion, a particular way to shift and adjust the way he snaps the whip that would make it react in a much more expected way – which is about the time that the loud crack is heard from Deimos’ own testing.
A bark of a laugh leaves him a bit louder, his shark toothed grin looking over toward the Sword in approval as the crack occurs again. “It is far different than what I’m used to.” He agrees, horned head tilting enough to keep the horn from getting in the way as he coils it up to begin trying to focus on his training dummy. “However, no less entertaining.” And terrifying, the second he had those bladed portions attached.
Gods it would hurt.
Coiling and stretching briefly before he makes his claim, the butcher shifts his posture just so, so that when he pulls the whip back in that arcing fashion and swings his arm forward again, it misses his target but resounds with his own loud crack that echoes through the Barracks.
A bark of a laugh leaves him a bit louder, his shark toothed grin looking over toward the Sword in approval as the crack occurs again. “It is far different than what I’m used to.” He agrees, horned head tilting enough to keep the horn from getting in the way as he coils it up to begin trying to focus on his training dummy. “However, no less entertaining.” And terrifying, the second he had those bladed portions attached.
Gods it would hurt.
Coiling and stretching briefly before he makes his claim, the butcher shifts his posture just so, so that when he pulls the whip back in that arcing fashion and swings his arm forward again, it misses his target but resounds with his own loud crack that echoes through the Barracks.
Astaroth
say it in the way that makes my knees go weak
