M - burn the devil out.

Halo Lykoi · 07-27-2010, 07:29 AM

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She was doing her best these days to turn things right. A warm flush accompanied her whenever she glanced down on the gold and ruby dragon bracelet embracing her wrist. How could someone continue to make her so happy even when they weren't there? She was seated on the floor, patting the silky pelt of a rat. She had offered them little love lately, but she had spent time hunting many of them down. Most fled from her, but some did not. They would remember her. She would not forget them again. They were still useful. Days were tranquil without her son's constant presence. She cherished those short hours he spent with his great-grandmother. It was for the best.


Stairs cracked wearily as someone approached. She could feel her heart flutter in anticipation. Perhaps it was Silas. Two fingers gently brushed against the rodent's fur and it shot off, racing across the floor and out into the hallway through the ajar bedroom door. They were such useful creatures, it was a shame she had not used them much during the war with Dahlia de Mai. Then there was a sound. The Lykoi's oversized ears stood attention at once. Without a sound, the warrior rose from the wooden floor and tiptoed to peek out from her bedroom. What she saw was enough, and she saw red.


The door slammed against the wall as the Hydra flung it wide open and stomped over to the black woman she knew only by name. Did she not know that the rodents here were NOT to be touched?! "What the FUCK do you think you're doing, bitch?" The crimson eyed female growled, glaring at the woman's snake eyes. A hand forcefully reached for the murdered rodent. There was no way this Eris fucking Lykoi was going to take its body as well.

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