LUCIFER stallion | 18hhs | black | Faithless Demon
His heart thrummed through his veins in a thundering cadence. Each thump made his vision tinge red as he forced the beast back down into its cage. It took everything Lucifer had in him not to strike out at the mare that had birthed one of his children. It was everything he could do to not lash out. That was… until she spoke her final sentence.
Slowly turning his head around, the stallion's eyes rolled slowly as the whites of them came into view. As his neck cracked with the turn he made, the dark beast chuckled lowly as the flame bright hue of his eyes came back into focus. Yellowed teeth became exposed as muscles lining his body flexed. Turning his body to face Witche, Lucifer couldn't keep the crazed laugh from bubbling from his lips as he stared her down from where he was. With one menacing step before another, Lucifer's body crossed the sands with purposeful strides.
“Oh yeah?” He finally snarled. This time, his voice didn't have anything holding it back as he prowled forward. His frame was a rippling mass of muscle, but he was currently the equivalent of a loaded gun. He felt the demon inside his breast lay its finger on the trigger, ready to pull it back and set him off. He was almost at the point of no return, but that point wasn't yet reached until he was right in her bubble, his body close enough to strike as another laugh choked itself from his lungs and filled the air with its vicious timber.
Feeling his body lock slightly, Lucifer waited a baited breath before lurching forward. “Then get. The. Fuck. Out of my territory.” Snapping those words, Lucifer aimed his body against her own with his chest towards his rump. “Spineless and useless with no actual dignity.” He rasped, the demon pulling the trigger as he bared down on the woman who dared threaten him over a battle after leaving their daughter in a territory that was the equivalent of a nuclear warzone.
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