william-rephic
Continuing from here [X]
Pacifica wasn’t sure which was worse.
The fact that she, (somehow) ended up in this strange dimension again? That now, lost in this wonderland, Pacifica found herself hanging several feet off the ground? Trapped by some sort of device met to capture an animal. Or, perhaps it was the fact that not only was she in this situation, but rather that she wasn’t alone too experience this great humiliation.
Of all people it could have been, Bill Cipher’s twisted double had to be the worse. Pacifica knew nothing of this demon, but in her mind, anything related to Cipher was automatically loathed. This /thing/ was just trying to fool her. Make her believe he really wanted to help her.
“Well…” The female spat with a venomousness distaste. “I don’t /need/ you too be nice. I’m not making a deal with you and I refuse to be apart of whatever you have planned.” It was so automatic and almost silly how fast she assumed this new creature’s role and goals.