hell is empty and all the devils are here; killgore

[Khaos]

He can’t help but grin at the way she steps across the beach. It’s not exactly cautious, but he can definitely tell it’s not a substance she’s used to dealing with. It explodes into a full blown chuckle when she leans forward to taste the ocean. Never seen the beach before, indeed! “The stream in the hills is far sweeter darling. That’ll make you sick if you drink too much of it.”

She reaches back to him and he enjoys the sensation of her nibbling at the base of his neck. It’s a more intimate gesture than he’s used to - he certainly does not receive such tokens from Branka, Ghoest and Noellen. But, he doesn’t think he will mind receiving more from Killgore. “Of course. I think you’ll like it.”

She repeated an old proverb back at him, one he’s always enjoyed. He can’t help but let another laugh fall from his lips as he turns to look into her eyes. “Wicked eh? And how wicked are you, darling?” He knows what answer he’s hoping for. He sees the potential for something new in Killgore. She is not like Ghoest and Noellen - she’s not property. She’s not like Branka - she’s not a tool. She’s a creature unto herself. A wild entity. A potential partner. He can’t wait to see what they can do together.

K H A O S

iron son of carnage and oswyn

hell is empty and all the devils are here

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Sorry for the crappiness D: