THE NEMETON ------ The demon detested how this thing drew him into Beacon Hills. But with that said, there has been some benefits; acquiring a human body to possess to destroy this town from the inside out. A growing influx of followers to fear his wrath, social media isn’t a fan of murder, but humans can’t turn their attention away from the horrors GAMES the demon makes them go through for entertainment. Unfortunately, these souls cannot find peace, exactly how it should be. “So this is where the Nogitsune was sealed in...” He mused, peeking around with a childlike curiosity.
He grazes a hand over the rotting stump and huffs. It’s power was overflowing, it makes him sick. “You feed off destruction and despair as well?” the Tengu asked, before digging his nails into it woodgrain. “I wonder...-----” And with no warning, a shot was sent his way, causing him to pause everything, eyeing the arrow impaled into a tree near him. The demon turned his head to who fired the shot, brows furrowed with a annoyed scowl. “Oh, lost soul. Have you lost your way, or your mind?” ( @heartfcundcd )
