Continued from here.
Staring at the two as they conversed with each other, the demon could feel a bead of sweat run down his back, as a trace of worry began to take rest within his mind. It was never good when two aggressive creatures conversed...Well never good for the pray. So with a hint of dread laced deep in his soft voice, the King asked as cyan eyes lost their previous shine, having grown aware of the danger.
“...Umm...I...I s-see...No n-need for v-violence g-girls...”
@midst-anima , @rptrashqueen

















