mind, continuing seeping chills through his bones. Oddly the one place he felt warm was his neck, he glance down at the blue woven cotton, he forgotten that he had slept with it on. Wooyoung adjusted his scarf around his neck, shielding his lips underneath it, a habit he hasn’t grown out of when he was a kid. He scooted away from the fireplace, hitting his back against the couch to drop his head onto the cushion. Shutting his eyes resulted a bad idea, that’s when his mind plague him recaps of the forest. He shot his head back up, eyes wide open, staring aimlessly into the flicking lights from the fireplace.
"I find that deceit or false presence perfected by a person not at all staggering but entertaining and maybe a smudge of admiration for the sinful ability," he settled his commentary to end as he simply smiled at the other in thought of his last words; Assessing him for a moment he chuckle in belated realization.
𝔇edication, 𝔼ager ℛ ivalry, 𝔼nvy, 𝒥ealousy
"I noticed," he commented with a grin, keeping his small keen eye on the other. "You’ve killed my first expression. You’re not as angelic as I perceived you to be."
He circled around the other once and then he stood, the Demon now standing still infront of the God. A playful yet wicked smile stretching his lips. "Possibly. Do you want to find out if so?"
"𝒮ensual , 𝔇issolute, 𝒮elf 𝒫reservation, 𝔽alse 𝕋ongue, Manipulative. Choose one. I’ll show you.”