05-30-2018, 04:00 PM
"Bravery is being the only one who knows you are afraid."
He fears her.
One look is enough to make him cower, and want to curl up in a tight little ball to brace himself for whatever she might throw at him. Not a single part of him even considers fighting an option, just the thought alone is enough to cause a panic attack. She knows. She always knows. The knowing look in her glowing green eyes stops him from attempting whatever way out he might think of. Her aura is just horrible like that.
But even though the little fox fears her, he is even more afraid of facing her wrath. And thus he tries desperately to stay on her ‘good’ side, if she has such a thing. One time getting cast out of heaven is enough.
He lurks nearby in the shadows, never within sight, but close enough to appear on command. He does not disgrace her presence, and he would not shame her if she demanded him around. But for now, he cowers, making himself as small as he possible can to avoid the wrath of the taller demon queen. Unable to shift, he is stuck in his equine form, still too weak and broken to be of any use. In this weak state of being, she has him wrapped around her pretty little finger.
One look is enough to make him cower, and want to curl up in a tight little ball to brace himself for whatever she might throw at him. Not a single part of him even considers fighting an option, just the thought alone is enough to cause a panic attack. She knows. She always knows. The knowing look in her glowing green eyes stops him from attempting whatever way out he might think of. Her aura is just horrible like that.
But even though the little fox fears her, he is even more afraid of facing her wrath. And thus he tries desperately to stay on her ‘good’ side, if she has such a thing. One time getting cast out of heaven is enough.
He lurks nearby in the shadows, never within sight, but close enough to appear on command. He does not disgrace her presence, and he would not shame her if she demanded him around. But for now, he cowers, making himself as small as he possible can to avoid the wrath of the taller demon queen. Unable to shift, he is stuck in his equine form, still too weak and broken to be of any use. In this weak state of being, she has him wrapped around her pretty little finger.
@[Astarael]
@[Modicum Mortem]