Lord of the Black Sand - Mozenrath

Sideblog to zenimuxe

"If you value your hands, you'll promptly remove them from my face. You have until the count of ten -- "

"You would be a fool if you weren't. This isn't exactly a garden of flowers, you find yourself in. Perhaps you will think twice before wandering about, hm?"

-Having a battle of wits is something that he enjoys. She keeps him on his toes and he considers her as a worthy rival. So few are able to impress him with their limited abilities. Despite how much he taunts her, he finds her amusing.

This was starting to become a frequent way that the pair would meet. She drops her guard for a mere second and he captures her lips with his own. It was nothing gentle nor loving. His greed and desire to conquer all land, be it soil or of the flesh, was shown in how much pressure he placed into the kiss. His left hand firmly holding her chin in place. A soft chuckle slipped from his lips, amused at her protests. Did she truly think that her words would scare him? Oh what an amusing joke. "Is that the best you can muster, Princess? If I hadn't known better.. I would dare to say that you were in denial for how much you want me."

A slow smirk played along his pale lips. "I suppose I can allow them to enjoy their last day of peace before I crush their hopes and dreams. Once I conquer the Seven Deserts, the only dream that will matter will be my own."

Also, a bit of a heads up. I may not be on much this weekend. With it being Xmas // xmas eve, my family and I tend to do a lot of stuff together. So I won't be active here on those days. Hence, why I plan on leaving stuff in my queue.