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* Sweet Suprise
PAYN DRABBLEÂ done by @darkin-within

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"Why must you be so gaudy."
âOh yeah? Well why do you have to be so.. Red.âÂ
Rhaast places a metal claw under Ophis chin and lifts her face. "Well aren't you just adorable. I could just Eat. You. Up."
Ophi chuckles, lifting her head a touch more. â-I donât think Iâd taste all that good, you know.-â
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"If Wrath is your so called 'mother' does that make me your father?"
âGods, I hope not.â Varus crossed his arms. âI donât think youâd make a good father.â
I'd prefer if they revert kindreds changes than make plushes of them.
Which changes? Only one Iâm aware of is the removal of the W heal.

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The familiar, short figure of a Sin emerged in oldest Darkinâs presence, white hands clutching on the scytheâs bare hilt. In Kaynâs hands it looked almost natural while in hers - comical. The difference of the Host and the weapon was just too huge. Huge and yet, not seemed to bother her. Stepping lighly forward somehow feeling no weight of carried Rhaast. The eye always so proud and carmine was now weary and purely violet. Like her own.
Wrath could not look into fiery eyes of the Darkinâs Blade as it was obvious what would she see: annoyance, maybe dissappointment too.. At that moment it was nothing comparable to worry she was experiencing.
âItâs.. even worse.â
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âDemon! Itâs a DEMON!â The priestess winced and scowled at the raised voices of the three men who had disturbed her beauty rest. âI understood you the first time. What you didnât explain is why you came to ME in the middle of the NIGHT about it.â
âYou are the only one close enough that we thought would know what to do.â Answered one of the men, obviously the ringleader. Another of them piped up, emboldened by the other man speaking first. âYou do know what to do, donât you?â
Piercing green eyes locked onto the fishermanâs with an abruptness so tangible that he took a step back, his bravado leeching out of him like water wrung from a sponge.
âWhere is it?â
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"I've grown too soft. This problem must be fixed."
Aatrox stared intently at the alternate version of his brother. âAnd what do you expect of me?â