The massive demon had risen from the position that he had bestowed upon the dampened earth shortly after the ivory demoness, pausing momentarily, only to observe her approach to a nearby pine; though, he couldn't claim to have paid the girl much more of his attention after that, as he had turned so that his ebony platform would face the revolting creature and had begun a slow pace towards the direction in which he came.

Although the scent of an all-too familiar crimson filled the demon's nares, his stilts had not come to a halt until the woman's vocals struck through the crisp air once more; causing his ebony audits to prick upwards and his cranium to peer over his shoulder. Amber orbs settling onto the arctics of the she-beast, he remained still and silent. Perhaps the doll may have a bit of sense, after all.

"As you can see by my scent I have no problem fighting, even more

so killing. It’s fun and I love spilling the blood of brutes after I’m done with my fun. But,

sadly no, not all demoness’s deserve to be respected. I can’t really do anything to them

though. I take oaths very seriously dear Sebastian. It’s different for males though, I’ll

freely sink my fangs into their throats. In both cases though, it’s hard getting my respect

and equally hard getting my loyalty. Don’t mistake me for a fool Sebastian, I’ve lived

this way for many years and I will many years more. That I swear. As for war and such,

I’m one of the good ones to have around; you can trust me on that statement.
"
Her, fighting? Killing? The demon had to fight back a snicker that threatened to sink through his maw as he turned to face the damned girl once again, this time dropping himself onto the darkened kingdom with a much heavier force than before. It was then that his vocals struck, thundering through the thickened air as his gaze settled onto that of the demoness.

"The heavy scent that taints your canvas does not exactly make a difference to me, doll -- it means absolutely nothing, and it proves the same.

And you claim that you would freely sink your incisors into the throat of a male. Then why have you not done so? Or have I not proven enough of a bother?

You also tell me to trust your word -- Are you mad? I'd be damned if I'd trust a demoness as yourself. I will believe in your capabilities when I have seen you in action."


Sebastian |:| Of Age |:| Abendrot |:| Loveless |:| Kyleigh