kajikuma:
“Yeah, yeah. I’m sure a guy like you knows EVERYTHING, huh?” There was a bitter edge to his tone, though still he remained calm. He may not have enjoyed listening to this guy run his mouth, but to rile him up would be a mistake. Fighting wasn’t an option, not here in the open. Not where others might see his FLAMES.
He was sure his flames – the blue flames of his father, unmistakably those of LORD SATAN – would be enough to snuff this guy out should push come to shove, but the aftermath is what worried him. Explaining to the local Blood Lord what a DEMON PRINCE was doing crawling through the underbelly of his territory? Worse than that even, having his FATHER know where to find him.
“Let ‘em come, I couldn’t care less. I’m minding my own damn business out here, so whatever happens to them if they start something – well that’d just be SELF DEFENSE on my part.” His tail had slowed, swinging now in wide arcs behind him – giving the boy the appearance of an annoyed house cat; yet the faint blue radiating from his eyes backed up his threat well enough.
gritting his teeth tight, finding himself having to restrain from just screaming at this boy to go and save his skin, shell measured in a slow, steady breath. no. he would not become a CHILD simply because the other was so unwilling in listening to his warnings.
‘ self defense is a poor excuse when YOU are the invading party. that will be the explanation of the vampires that will come after you for stepping foot within lands that have long since stated that we do not welcome demons here. ‘ his father would be keen on making an example of this one, as he did all the others, cruel and unrelenting as blood lord in ensuring NONE thought for a moment they would ever supply mercy. he was confident in that pain overlord would be embarrassed that his own son had stopped instead to warn off their unwelcome guest, rather than taking action upon himself.
brows furrowing at the imagery of pain’s disappointment, unwillingly did his pheromones temporarily flare, tied so strongly to emotion. quickly were they tamped back down, eyes once fixed upon the paved road snapping back up to the demon boy.
‘ are you passing through, or do you need something here? ‘








