Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28578706-20181226165040/@comment-34928186-20190104014211

"Tsk tsk.." he tapped the makeshift knife he had, "It's dull again.." Raitze cupped his hand around his cheek calling out to his sister, "Jaizha! I am going to go get some wood for our meal across here. Could you be a dear and hang him up so I can gut him when we get back." Jaizha nodded pulling out a small bit of webbing from under her nail taking the dead merchant's body which he would unfortunately not be eating.

With that he was out picking up sticks along the way hearing the crying of a woman as he ignored it. Unlike other demons he was prone to weaknesses but since from another area he could step into churches but since he was a golden orb weaver spider demon he created grand masterpieces of art. Following the crying wishing to observe it he took out his journal from his sleeve following the source. But upon sensing a demon he came out of hiding behind the tree putting his hands against the girl's shoulders, "Now that's really no way to treat a girl." Staring harshly at Jax he was prepared for any circumstances. 'Well you're younger than me so I guess I should be nice to my junior...." his soft spoken voice became more pronounced.