The Lost Islands
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You’re playing my game now.

LUCIFER
stallion | 18hhs | black | Faithless Demon


She came closer, something that Lucifer did not like one bit. His crimson eyes that had been holding her own became harder, their depths no longer just showing boredom. A sharpness laced their bright color as he held his hooves steady. The fact she came closer was not the only problem he now saw in her, but the way she spoke was just the icing on the cake. He was not interested in whatever she had to say and here shortly, she might come to understand just how likely he was to be “nice”.


Licking his lips once more, Lucifer let the mare speak. He wanted her to shut up, but obviously she was incapable of doing so. His ears began to slowly lower until their dark lengths were tucked against his pole and a sinister shape began to take over his face. One large hoof stepped forward, his teeth becoming bared as his voice hissed between his lips. “I do not care to listen to the likes of you.” He was done, fed up, and ready for her to leave.


Lifting his head, the brute looked down at the arabian built mare. “Keep your nose and your hooves out of my territory. I do not waltz into yours.” Lucifer might now, just for shits and giggles, but he would not let her know that. He was not here to fight, but she had laid eyes upon his son. This was unacceptable and he would protect all of his herd just as he had fought to take this territory from Helios. There was only one thing in this world that kept Lucifer going on this needle narrow path and currently she was not here to stop him from falling off the wrong end.


”Do you understand me or should we make this more entertaining?”





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