A reverberating growl escapes its throat as the claws rip across its mouth, but it doesn’t attack. The scent of her blood has perked its nose. The bleeding from its own wound was leaking into its mouth. Its lips peel back into a wide grin, revealing the entire terrible line of jagged teeth lining its jaws. A bestial laugh escapes it as it soaks in that fresh scent of blood. It’s been weeks since it has gotten a taste.
Its tongue lolls lazily to the side, drinking gingerly of the blood from its own wound. It licks its lips in anticipation.
“Die? Yes. Let us see who dies first. Keep this blood flowing.”
The beast wraps itself near the soul of its host, like a hound affectionately coiling to sleep around its master. It is entirely aware it would need to bide its time. Guts was too calm for it to explode into hellfire, yet.
It tilts its head, looking pleasantly curious at her.
”I will be sure to savor yours.”
Its tail wags a little, excited at the thought of carnage in its teeth. Something about her just made the idea of tearing her to pieces seem far sweeter than usual.
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Its tongue lolls lazily to the side, drinking gingerly of the blood from its own wound. It licks its lips in anticipation.
“Die? Yes. Let us see who dies first. Keep this blood flowing.”
The beast wraps itself near the soul of its host, like a hound affectionately coiling to sleep around its master. It is entirely aware it would need to bide its time. Guts was too calm for it to explode into hellfire, yet.
It tilts its head, looking pleasantly curious at her.
”I will be sure to savor yours.”
Its tail wags a little, excited at the thought of carnage in its teeth. Something about her just made the idea of tearing her to pieces seem far sweeter than usual.