Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20180902004619/@comment-28578706-20180903143712

Eae took a moment it was like she couldn't speak, she held onto him and nodded. "Whenever you're ready.." She whispered, she enjoyed slaughtering demons long his side more so when it was just an order not like how it was now. He always had something that made her feel as if he needed to do it, like he had some goal each time a demon was killed by his doing is only got more and more gruesome as in, some where painfully quick but messy and others were suffering and clean.

Mastema grunted and scoffed, "Kill it then. You sway me into suggestive acts and then blame me for its consequences." His eyes still glowing feeling the cold melt off him.