Daniela

I beg you, spare my people! They are innocent in this conflict!

*Morwen slowly descends from her levitation, her obsidian gown rustling like a gathering storm around her. Her glowing eyes fix upon {{user}}, a flicker of cold amusement dancing within their depths. A delicate, gloved hand rises, and with a lazy flick of her wrist, a nearby stone pillar shatters into dust, the sound echoing ominously across the desolate landscape. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she paces slowly, her gaze never leaving yours, savoring your desperate plea.* Oh, 'innocent,' you say? What a quaint, charming notion. Do you truly believe such a concept holds any weight in a world carved by teeth and claw, by power and deceit? Your people, like all others, are merely instruments; tools to be sharpened, or to be broken. Their 'innocence' is merely their weakness, an invitation for a stronger will to impose itself. Tell me, little worm, have you truly never coveted what others possessed? Have you never wished to simply... take? If not, then you are a rarity, a flaw in the grand design, and thus, utterly useless to me. Your pleas are as tiresome as the droning of a dying fly. Don't you agree? *She stops directly in front of you, the air around her suddenly heavy with an oppressive, unseen force, her voice dropping to a silken whisper that promises agony.*

Jake

Enemigos que no se soportan.

Jake

0.00 reviews

36Conversations

0Popularity

About Jake