#synpara

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Asher glared at Syn when she spoke about his messes being in the kitchen. Glancing behind his back then he looked around, then rolled his eyes " I think you are exaggerating, honestly." The sin of Wrath spoke rolling his eyes " How the fuck did it get in the bag, if your sloppy ass didn't put that shit away properly, huh?" He pointed out then, dropping at his hip a bit and leaning his head in more toward the woman, his teeth baring a bit.  Though when Syn moved to try and grab at his legs he kicked at her hands "Don't fucking touch me, you are covered in blood, you nasty." Worming away from her hands he stumbled a bit " You realize this is hell, don't you? This entire dimension is a god damn mess, princess!"

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As the woman clings to him he wondered what had been going through her mind. What had she found that was so interesting about him. He usually could bring rage and hatred to anyone who got to close. Always, he was surrounded by angry hate fill people. His father, his brothers, everyone would succumb to his Aura of Hatred. But she still stuck around. She actually enjoyed his company? Asher glanced toward her as she called him that " Ugh, Ash? Really?" He commented with a bit of a displeased look and a shake of his head " You're lucky I don't drop you on the ground right now. What a disgusting name. That idiot in that cartoon, Pokemon is named that. What is wrong with that kid?" Asher commented with a light growl. As he continued to walk with her he remained silent, stewing in his rage. Then a small laughed left him when her face pressed to his chest " Are you having fun, Syn?"  Though the next thing she had to say had him blinking, a bit confused " You need a break already?"

Inhaling, he took in her anger as thought it were small little snacks to him. He raised an eyebrow at her comment though "Lizard face? Huh. Never been called that before." Last he checked he also wasn't a lizard." Reaching up a hand up, he ran his fingers along his face "Whatever, humans are weird and weak." Asher then commented, dropping his hand from his face and waving it out a bit "Cry about it." As she went on to then correct him saying something about charcoal he curled his nose and muttered "Coal, brimstone, same color." Though with her accusing him for her death, and subsequent arriving at hell to bring him entertainment he laughed.

"What?! Uhm. I am sorry, but I didn't kill you and make you commit your sins to come here. You did. When will you human's learn that you are entirely responsible for what happens to you in life." Taking a step closer to her, he held his hands out on either side of him, offering a smug smirk "I'm your punishment baby girl. Now, when I say jump! YOU say, ‘how high!?’ " Poking the middle finger of his left hand into her chest, he cackled a bit "So sit tight, sweetheart. We got eons together, my plaything." Then he gave an unimpressed look "As if you are my only one. I have plenty of others...You're all mine."