11-05-2015, 01:11 PM
I know immediately that she is not one of Khaos' children. I wrinkle my nose as she tears apart the hapless beast, feasting on its blood. Kirin will be less than pleased with the mess. Kult and I have subjected ourselves to many a freezing wash so we could please our fastidious elder brother.
After watching from a bit of a distance I move forward to encounter the pair. Purple hair winds its way down my neck, but it is not this that makes me special. I am exalted because of whom I serve.
"Brother." I say, my voice holding the lightest of quizzical tones. "Who is this?"
the academic executioner
daughter of carnage and killgore