Jul 29, 2014
[ Nygus ]
《 💉 》 ~ The weapon rolls her eyes. “Oh please.” She may not be a deathscythe but she definently beat them in the area of sassiness and sarcasm. Though, now thinking about the current situation, that may not be a good thing.
『⚕』 --
The smile on her face twisted -- the weapon was getting far too cocky and complacent for her own good. That would not bode well for her in the future, and that thought was far too exciting.
❝Oh Nygus -- it's not like you to doubt me so. Or perhaps you've forgotten just what I'm capable of?❞
