| Atrox, the Demon of Life |
Atrox, the Demon of Life
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Sep. 14th, 2005 @ 06:17 pm
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Atrox looked at Alexan. Blonde, purple eyes that were closed, the typical long ears of an elf, and that annoying smug grin. Even sleeping, Alexan managed to annoy Atrox.
"Would you like me to take him, brother?" a weak cold voice asked.
Atrox looked at Integer, his sister, the Demon of Death. She had been in poor health since she was born and her condition only worsened with the attack of a beast that ate the flesh off her legs.
"Yes, I would like that."
"Too bad," she snapped then coughed, "I have a deal with the elves. I cannot take them to the Death Realm unless asked. I tell you to stop making them, but you refuse to listen. 'They're such pretty things' you always say." She went into a coughing fit.Feelin' Kinda:  amused Listin' To: Face to Face - Put You in Your Place
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XD Go figure. I like Integer's personality. "Would you like me to do this? ... yes? ... TO BAD! HA! Ass ...*coughcough*"
Poor ickle Atrox. He just don't know when to quit. Now he must suffer the consequences ... In the form of Alexan! And he will suffer ... Largely because Alexan is an annoying snarky gary stu, but the end result is the same. ^^;;
*snickers* Alexan does have a smug grin, doesn't he? XD;;
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