#defilicus

"Huhhuh, a couple... Of ponies? Theoretically, yes. Well, one of us is an eldritch abomination/angel and the other is of questionable existential stability. As for romance?

You do realize that you should just bolt the other direction the moment you see me? Well, hopefully before I see you anyway. You morsels are getting cheeky in this new age, the consequences of which we will see with time.

Why, does one of us have competition? Honestly, miss Red can decide. I am not against entertaining the idea. Although, I fear I have rather terrified the poor dear.

Although she called me ignorant, which was very nice of her. O the bliss of ignorance~", she rumbled with a slightly amused tone as she stretched her voice through the usual static dissonance. Was this honestly such a hot topic they'd bother asking? So far she'd taken joy in the distraction, but anything more serious might be quite the task to set up.

Poking at the air briefly, she felt the invisible barriers keeping her mostly contained. Although were she to anchor herself to another, she might be able to make brief casual intrusions as well. Only to that particular world, yet it was much more than whatever this current predicament was.

"I just wonder who taught them the word hag, and would they come apart if we removed some of those stitches. I certainly might. Am I missing something?", she'd echo herself as she plucked on the connection to the world of @asksillyderpyixx .