05-07-2018, 07:24 PM
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Modicum Mortem has just reached the eyesight of Jesper when he stops. He allows his captive to speak, and, with a mischievous smile, shrugs his broad shoulders. “Ah do you like it, Jesper?” He asks, turning to move his maw across a particularly familiar blood stain upon an old birch tree. “I’ve done more to it than that lousy Sabra ever did. I’ve come to like my decorating.” (Body parts, he’s talking about body parts.).
Mortem allows himself to inch closer to Jesper, faces nearly touching. He breathes in the taller stag’s scent (Sylva is hidden faintly behind a thick curtain of Ischia), and then backs away accordingly. The fellow ebony stallion did little to impress him, save for the fact that he held so much pride in his little heart and the blood of Brennen in his veins.
(God how he wanted to take that fucking heart).
“So Jesper, let me offer you a proposition,” The clown starts, hoof rapping on the ground as he collected his thoughts. “I know your precious grandpa wants you to stay in Ischia with him, but what fun is Peace? My dear boy, you can stay here with me in Sylva, let those little demons inside you run wild, and help serve me in my efforts.” What efforts those were he would not say. He wasn’t a fucking idiot, after all. “And if you don’t accept...I will peel the skin from your bones and have my Fire Child burn you to a crisp. How’s that sound?” A psychotic howl emerges from the clown’s lips as he speaks. Oh god how he loved the chaos.
@[Jesper] @[Drax] I obviously don’t think jesper will accept Morty’s offer, so I think it would be fun if Drax burns Jesper with his fire breathing and Morty tortures him. As always, asking for permission and other ideas first
let me know if ANYTHING needs changed!
Modicum Mortem has just reached the eyesight of Jesper when he stops. He allows his captive to speak, and, with a mischievous smile, shrugs his broad shoulders. “Ah do you like it, Jesper?” He asks, turning to move his maw across a particularly familiar blood stain upon an old birch tree. “I’ve done more to it than that lousy Sabra ever did. I’ve come to like my decorating.” (Body parts, he’s talking about body parts.).
Mortem allows himself to inch closer to Jesper, faces nearly touching. He breathes in the taller stag’s scent (Sylva is hidden faintly behind a thick curtain of Ischia), and then backs away accordingly. The fellow ebony stallion did little to impress him, save for the fact that he held so much pride in his little heart and the blood of Brennen in his veins.
(God how he wanted to take that fucking heart).
“So Jesper, let me offer you a proposition,” The clown starts, hoof rapping on the ground as he collected his thoughts. “I know your precious grandpa wants you to stay in Ischia with him, but what fun is Peace? My dear boy, you can stay here with me in Sylva, let those little demons inside you run wild, and help serve me in my efforts.” What efforts those were he would not say. He wasn’t a fucking idiot, after all. “And if you don’t accept...I will peel the skin from your bones and have my Fire Child burn you to a crisp. How’s that sound?” A psychotic howl emerges from the clown’s lips as he speaks. Oh god how he loved the chaos.
Modicum Mortem
@[Jesper] @[Drax] I obviously don’t think jesper will accept Morty’s offer, so I think it would be fun if Drax burns Jesper with his fire breathing and Morty tortures him. As always, asking for permission and other ideas first
let me know if ANYTHING needs changed!