Ah to be fair he didn’t think at all what he was to do.But considering how he was thought to be a Villian.The other only confirmed it when they  stated the obvious.He didn’t have Minions,or a lair.He honestly had nothing…but the clothes on his back and his vile mind and tricks.He crouched down,grinning at Flug.Here they thought they were a idiot,but they did have a shred of intelligence in them.

‘ Oh can’t I?….       Have alittle faith.

You made me like this after all.

How rude of you to make a villain who can’t be one?If you wanted a friend why on earth did you think of a abomination like me? ’

I’m gonna be archiving this blog soon (by tomorrow or Friday)

I’ll post a promo for the new blog!!!

     Creative?…More like disturbed.It was chilling to think about what went on the young boys mind to make him.It was questionable,here the other seemed like a pathetic,annoying child.Easily bullied,and pushed around…His thoughts took him off track till his creator pilled on his coat.Waiting the two to play at the park.     Blinking he snapped back to reality looking at the bag wearing child and the park.Grabbing his coat to pull back he huffed at them.

‘ Look brat,just because you thought me up doesn’t mean I’m gonna be your playmate. ’

‘  …  ‘

   That plan backfired…The other continued talking unfazed by his attempts.But should he really expect anything less?He was derived by their mind,if the other can think up a creature like him would they really be bothered by them?He let out a sigh and his hand reverted to normal.The once ripped gloves  turned black and coated his hand,after a second had pass it returned to normal repaired as if it never torn.Pulling his hand away he resumed walking.

‘ You are a piece of work aren’t you?.. ‘

“For various reasons. And, no, it isn’t the same. I do tend to leak oil whenever by bark is injured. Just like you, fleshbags.” Now that it was cleared, the Beast heard yet another bold statement. Looks like someone was trying to challenge the very Edelwood Demon himself..

“And what makes you think you would succeed?”

    Sometimes?…It should be all the time.The other obviously lacked companionship.Mindlessly chattering away dispute his otherwise hostile behavior to the kid.Did they just not care?Or believed the other would do no harm as their ‘friend?’.      Walking aside them he raised a gloved hand for the other to see.Claws instantly popping out to ruin the gloves.He devilishy smiled at the child raising the claws closer to Flug in attempts to scare them.

‘ I can aways pull them out for you.’

“Not quite. Once fed enough they tendt to produce a certain type of oil. Oil infused with pure energy of life. I collect it and.. empower myself.” He explained, crossing arms upon his chest.

“Edelwoon does not grow on demand. Especially not without my order..”

‘ Why don’t you ever shut up? ’ 

     He slapped the hand that dare touches him.The child was getting on his nerves asking such idiotic questions.The other should already know the answers considering he was fabricated by their mind.      With a roll of his eye he continued to walk ahead not caring if he was walking faster then the other.He may be their imaginary friend but that was just a simple title.He was far from being their friend.

“It lives off of blood and flesh. Sometimes it grows inside, sometimes it grinds a victim between the bark. Oh, it serves many purposes…” The sudden purr caused his chest and the man’s hand  to vibrate.

“The main reason for it’s existance is to keep me sated.”