❖— ❜ @edeneyed ( s.c. )
the eyes of two predators meet -- one of them mortal. “oh?” orochi muses. an eyebrow raises, and his hands reach for his mouth, resting there quietly as he watches the person before him. he walks like he has experience hidden under that cloak. he acts like he can bring death to the people around him. there’s a confidence in his steps that can easily become arrogance.
interesting.
“human,” he says, the word sliding off of his tongue with heavy derision. his expression is not malicious, rather he acts like an elder informing a child of their misdoings. “do you forget your weakness?” he takes collected steps towards the cloaked figure before him, unbothered with the idea of consequence. “the way you carry yourself makes me think you have forgotten your status,” he says, “you’re merely a mortal like the many around you.”
