[private] Lean On Me, You Seem Strong (Sinner)

[Sinner]

there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted

There is something about this little bird that reminds him of Valdis. Though, there is something different from the way she twists and turns between being fearful and brave though. He takes note of each thing she does, the way she twists at the movement of him stopping and staring at her head on and the way she reacts to his words. It brings satisfaction. There was something fascinating to watch as the prey scrambled at the possibility of life and death. The black mare had been his first victim at that. She had tried to find her strength, the bravery had faltered at times, but still she had fought in the end. He almost wishes he had killed her there, but something told him he would see that mare again (and maybe then he would get his taste of her). But she, this little bird, is just the beginning of another game. Another thrill he locks onto, to play with or kill, it did not matter to him. Her fear is obvious just as much as her strength is as she challenges him back. “Thank god I am no cat then,” he says with a wolfish laugh. It seems clear to him that she knows she is simply not going to be eaten alive. Perhaps you are something more, he thinks and licks his lips as his gaze glints at the thought of that. “You never quite know,” he says in reply. “Not everyone is so cunning with what they do.” The naïvetés of the way life can be does not always put others in the position to be worried about the dangers. Children are warned to stay close to home, and not wander. But the heart and the curiosity of the world makes them decide otherwise. His head tilts slightly at her words. “What a wild idea that really is,” he says with a sarcastic tone. As if the troubles of this world could never touch him, and perhaps they never will. Sinner has never worried about the demons that could haunt him or the voices that such creatures allowed to take over them. “What are your monsters like?” He asks, a hint of curiosity lingers in his enquiry. Truthfully, he does not care about the demons and monsters that haunt others. There was something with these so-called monsters that revealed the deepest of weaknesses of others. The very monsters that controlled others who allowed them to have the upper hand and power. It was a power he wanted, a control he desired to use for his own. Her monsters would become his weapon.

Sinner

the king of sylva

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