Posted: Sat, 19/12/2020 05:04 (4 Years ago)
Drakv's lip twitched, before his jaw opened and dropped a ball of
green flame into four of his hands. Almost immediately, the flame
stuck to his claws while the rest of it disappeared in about a
second. Holding the claws forwards, he spoke in a dangerous voice.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't care. If you can't respect
power, it's your bloody funeral." Clenching his fist, the demon
gave a low snarl as the fire sizzled out. "Now tell me what you
want, else I'll start finding an ocean to drink, maybe a few
thousand cattle to devour. Hell, maybe I'll start a new biblical
story, a second coming of those Egypt plagues. Whaddayou think? Eat
drink, or cause chaos? Which first?"