Lies get tossed and truth is spoken
Because there's not much more that I can fake
Deep red yes that seemed to glow unnaturally were locked onto the female’s, glowing as I bristle dangerously as I really don’t take challenges well. My lips were peeled to expose my wicked fangs to the slightest extent, my ears flat to my skull as the challenge rushed through my systems, as she seemed to not recognize another denizen from Hell. "Curiosity. It seems I’ve gotten a little…bored." And it has been awhile since I have tasted blood on my tongue as well. Glowing eyes watched her intensely as if fueled by some…demonic influence and energy, radiating my displeasure that I was not recognized as who or what I indeed am. I was just about ready to snap and teach this girl who I am, and I am not known for my ability to be fair or lenient, I have never played by the rules. The dark deep scarlet that line my glowing red eyes and branches off into jagged almost lightning like lines only serve to make them stand out more as if demonic energy itself is crackling forth from the glowing depths. I’m sizing her up and calculating, before I step to the side lips quirking into an odd smirk, deciding that the wolf she had targeted was going to die from blood loss and nerve damage anyways.
This strange wolf, well neither of them, had any ties to me and thus neither were of any real importance, though, I did recognize a fellow demon when I saw one. I am curious but not as curious as I maybe could have been, after all I’ve seen quite a lot, sfter all being a demon I’m a magnet to all sorts of things, and murder and cannibalism and other demons aren’t really anything I find to be particularly new. "Remember to have fun Blood Queen." It doesn’t take a genius to figure out what her marking entail, after all I am well-versed in all altercations of my own kind, who wouldn’t be? No I have seen too much, and it’s warped me into a near perfect demon myself.
HELLSING
It's almost seeing your soul for the first time