...
I like your instrument. It makes noises my chest can hear.
-She looks over at the demon lady, a bit warily, edging closer to Solace-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
...
You look silly. Go away, please.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Solace kept staring.
No coat tonight, so those nice pentagrammatic tattoos and sephirot
all carefully burn-tattooed into her skin are pretty clear.
-yo she's got some wicked vibes coming off of her, demon girl-
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-she's trying so hard to look intimidating-
-she's even got some smoky birds circling above her for spook factor-
-but that all stops from Gracia's comment-
S—silly?...
-takes one look at solaces tattoos and freaky energy, and the birds drop like flies-
Oh, I see this place is taken...
-she lands sadly-
edited 29th Jun '17 1:36:45 AM by Lilqueendaisy
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!Oh my this is difficult. Well see. One of the highest demons called Kings, like me -points at herself- rules over a specific area of the world. And we can usually tell by the demonic energies given off. And clearly you have a lot, so while you're probably not that high on the spectrum of things, it's enough to know I'm in someone's territory.
edited 29th Jun '17 2:03:57 AM by Lilqueendaisy
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!My goodness you children are difficult in this day and age!
-head droops-
All that effort in the mall was for nothing... No no Belial! You're the Demon Lord now! You have to do things by force and earn their respect! No wait that's the army. I need the HUMANS to FEAR ME! There we go!
edited 29th Jun '17 2:15:30 AM by Lilqueendaisy
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!Solace frowned again as she closed her eyes and popped her neck.
With a solid whumpf a series of arrays appeared in the air, coinciding with the moment Solace opened her eyes to stare down the girl.
blood red, complex, and wavy in place, they gave off heat and a hazy, foggy aura that signified some sort of deep, ancient power.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]

Solace looked over, still twanging the strings
, and focused on it.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]