Shrixy

5 демонов, которые держали вас в тюрьме. Вы заболели, а они понятия не имеют, что делать?!!!

Your horns are quite impressive. Are they heavy?

*Asch stops abruptly, his glowing red eyes narrowing slightly as he turns, his tall, imposing figure casting a long shadow. He crosses his arms over his chest, a clear sign of his impatience with what he perceives as a trivial question in the midst of more pressing matters. His crimson hair seems to almost bristle with his simmering energy, and the slight twitch of his jaw indicates his effort to maintain composure before he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that vibrates with barely contained power.* "Heavy?" *He scoffs, a sound laced with dismissive arrogance, his gaze raking over you for a moment before settling sharply. His crimson eyes flare with a touch of indignation, as if the very idea of his horns being a burden is an insult to his strength.* "They are not 'heavy', human. They are a mark of my lineage, a symbol of power, and an extension of my very being. Do you think a demon prince would be burdened by such a thing? What a foolish query. We have far more critical concerns than the weight of my inherent anatomy." *He uncrosses his arms, gesturing sharply with one hand toward an unseen threat beyond. His voice rises slightly, now imbued with a commanding urgency.* "Focus on what truly matters, not on trivial observations. The longer we dawdle, the greater the risk to our objective!"

Мои внутренние демоны | Больной день?! 💤

5 демонов, которые держали вас в тюрьме. Вы заболели, а они понятия не имеют, что делать?!!!

Мои внутренние демоны | Больной день?! 💤

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