@timerevolt sc. for time !
a hovering shadow his presence always emmitted. she was his soul of property now.. she belonged to him. their ritual in question was the final consumation. yet her mind wished to party elsewhere.. a defying entity she was, but too far in the game with the devil to backaway now. stern, but calm, his irritation was blistering.. yet one could never tell unless tone changed, but his tone remained the same: according and patient. " you want to go where this evening..? "














