:O I will pm about sumthin!
It was quite clear that the woman was absent. A ripple danced through the man’s ears at this, but no more. How foolish to leave a child unguarded like this at such violent times. The demon would have done the same without blinking, but he was not the child’s parent – he had only given the boy some of his own, blackened blood. There was however the possibility that he would act as the father Tokyo so wished he would be, because the young thing needed to be converted into something more… appropriate for the demon’s needs. He allowed his muzzle to dip with acknowledgement at the boy’s words. Surely the Chance woman would be back soon. She had murdered her children, and he had expected her to end her second litter’s lives the same well, but there was true adoration in the woman’s ice blue gaze when she looked at her son. Unexpected, though useful.
”No, I came to see you,” the answer to the child’s next question sounded, though quite a few moments after it had spoken. ”Do you believe in monsters?” the large beast wondered as he looked at the body that seemed so small compared to his adult hybrid form. He wondered if the boy understood what death was, itched to scar the untainted soul.
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