โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ set my flesh to your โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ unholy purpose.โ โ
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โ โ โ โ the bhaalspawn tilts her head , to one side , then the other before such motion turns into a shake of her head. the swirls that weave and flow over her pale white skin spike and rush as orinโs blood boils at the wording and her hold on mintharaโs chin borders on +
โ โ โ โ no.
โ โ โ ๐๐ .แฃ
the blade is stabbed into the wall behind them , orinโs fingers instead gripping mintharaโs chin and ( ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ) her upward. nails dig into the womanโs skin , the changelingโs jaw clenched.
you lie. you ๐๐๐ , minthara. iโve +
โ โ โ โ though the reverence tugs at the corners of orinโs mouth , she still stops before the drow. the tip of her blade tilts mintharaโs chin up so their eyes meet.
a sharp , deep inhale.
i can practically smell how terrified you are.
do you miss it .แฃ
โ โ โ โ a light shrug , careful steps taken as she produces a curved daggerโwaving it around slowly.
the sound of slaughter in your mind calls to me like a melody.
โ โ โ โ orinโs nose brushes along mizoraโs jawline , hands creeping up the cambionโs back and setting upon the junction where the womanโs wings connect with her body.
โ because you have so many ? โ
โ โ โ โ orin watches the paladin , mildly baffled expression on her face.
โ lying ? his innards adorn my personal chambers โโ his skull , impaled upon a pike at fatherโs shrine. โ her weapon withdraws , securely hooked at her belt. โ iโve not a reason to lie about that. โ
โ โ โ โ orin watches the tremor of the elven oneโs limbs , her very own fingers lifting to eye-level to admire with a sickeningly enticed expression as drops of red clung too her fingertips.
โ a scared little liar , oh. . . โ her shoulders roll slowly and it is with a +
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โ โ โ โ " that means it's working , isn't it ? "
her head tilts in slight wonderment at the larger figure making themselves non-threatening . . . odd , the lack of alarm. the absence of fear. the question does earn a snort from the changeling. " they shall be , for eternity +