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
While there is some apprehension, it breeds an invigorated focus. One that has the butcher keeping that free hand full of fire just in case despite knowing he’d agreed to not use magic. Ah, but then the beast lowers, the fire sparks out, and any stress that lingers in his chest begins to dissipate. And while he’s positive that Deimos would not be using it to torment him, he does know the man enough to know that he was formidable.
That it would be a learning experiment and experience. And so, in lieu of that, the butcher snags the whip back to trail behind him in a quick motion, arcing over his front to make a slash – watching as the end of the whip began to unfurl in an intense crack that would hopefully smack right against the effigy’s torso whether it remained closer to the ground or lifted up high again.
That it would be a learning experiment and experience. And so, in lieu of that, the butcher snags the whip back to trail behind him in a quick motion, arcing over his front to make a slash – watching as the end of the whip began to unfurl in an intense crack that would hopefully smack right against the effigy’s torso whether it remained closer to the ground or lifted up high again.
Astaroth
say it in the way that makes my knees go weak
