@Bananapudding
Veronica: Creepy? How?
Veronica: Creepy? How?
Veronica: And Nevihata, I bit you, therefore, you belong to me.
Verity: You keep calling people pretty but like… in a creeper sort of way and you called that one dude your property and just in general you're a creepy person, sis.
Veronica: We are in no way related to each other
Vasillios: Steps further back, though eyes narrow, pupils thinning into slits. Blue eyes start to glow even brighter. The skin along his hands seemingly ripple, becoming scales, then going back to normal. Wings flare out even a bit further
Please miss, I am hardly a looker. Else I'd have a mate by now
Mumbles more to himself
Though there aren't really any dragonelles that have caught my attention…
Nevihata: That is NOT how any of this works where I'm from! Beri lare ka bhito..
Tachyn: Tachyn would like to note that technically another being named Sinistra has technically put claims on him first. We..from experience, Sinstra is not pleasant to deal with, and Sinstra would not approve of someone getting in her way.
Obhil: It's quite true; I've met her before!
Veronica: -walks closer- But you are and trust me I would know.
Veronica: And that girl, Sinistra, can deal with it, by the way. No one can harm the Mother of Demons
Obhil: You fool! Sinistra is no girl! The Wraith is a being that goes back billions of years go, she; or more fittingly; it, alongside its siblings, Acigokon, God of Antimatter; and Vryllost, Emperor of the End took down the very one who created them all; aka their parent. Sinistra, like many of us Eldritch, has caused the mass extinctions of several species and unlike me, continues her acts to this day. Even The Order knows Sinistra is an intelligent and powerful Eldritch.
Nevihata: ..did you take that as an opportunity to tell some Eldritch history..?
Tachyn: Tachyn thinks Obhil did.
Vasillios: Instinctively draws back. Wings now fully flare out from his form, giving the illusion of being much larger. Eyes continue to glow bright blue. Lips twitch back, showing fangs that belong to no man
I'd prefer to be in no quarrel with you madam, but I will retaliate if I feel threatened…
Verity: I mean, I get that you're hot and everything, but contrary to popular belief, that doesn't mean that you can just do whatever you want, Veronica.
Veronica: Of course I can! -turns to Vasillios and walks towards him till they're only inches apart- And don't worry, I won't hurt you
Vasillios: Tail snakes around, once again being gentle, but firmly, beginning to push the female away from his form
Perhaps, but your approach and the body language you give off is currently making me feel threatened…
Geneva: Yeah, maybe don't be a creep, Veronica?
Jackson: This is giving off strong Hello Little Girl energy and I'm not a fan….
Autumn: Guys! Let’s let Miss Lodge get on her merry way! Fwoof away now Veronica.
Verity (to Jackson): I understood that reference. Finger guns.
Jackson: Finger guns back
Jackson: Wait, which reference?
Verity: Oh, the "Hello Little Girl." Some of these people have no idea what Into the Woods is, and… eyikes.
Jackson: They what?!
Trinity: I know I have no place in this, but Veronica, please leave. No one here wants and if you are looking for something to do or whatever… go and um… just leave here… please?
Veronica: No. I will stay here.
Trinity: Awe please leave, don't you have stuff to do, since you are the ruler or something?
Veronica: And Vasillios, you can claw at me all you want -purrs-
Trinity: Awe please leave, don't you have stuff to do, since you are the ruler or something?
Veronica: No. Kyoko and her minions need my assistance in their war and in return, I get to have her soul -smirks-
Kyoko: -Rolls my eyes and huffs-
Vasillios: Slides away, once again getting space. Rustles his wings, exhaling a cloud of purple smoke from his lips. Lifts his head, forked tongue flicking past his lips, testing the air
Oh no…
???: A flurry of what appears to be a cloud of dark smog and flies appears, soon dispersing to reveal a tall, lanky male. Face is covered by a gasmask, one of the eye's open, the other covered with glass, but seemingly glowing bright red. Wearing a ragged pair of black pants, red light jacket covering his upper body, hood over his head. Looks over
Oh…seems I ended up in the wrong place, oh well
Vasillios: Speaking in a hushed voice
Krasnovaarunslaad…I hope you aren't here to do anything ill to these creatures…
Kras: Seemingly waves a hand
Perish the thought Vasillios, I already had my 'fun' earlier, as well as a meal
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