Post by royalstandard on Mar 6, 2006 10:00:17 GMT -5
Demon Child tramped into the Filthy Layer, tossing his head defiantly. He snorted, sending puffs of smoke from his nostrils in the humid, cold air. He stopped and looked around him, glaring into the distance, wanting someone to challenge him as to why he was here.
He had heard about the dark king and queen, and especially about their daughter, Emiga. He smiled evilly to himself and reared onto his hind legs, kicking out at the air and whinnying loudly. He landed heavily on his legs and shook his head, his mane flying violently out in its own breeze.
"Come to me, Emiga. Come to me," he said silently, his deep voice rumbling out of his chest.
He felt a strange connection to the female, and he'd never seen her before. Besides the fact that she was the heiress of this land... He smiled malevolently to himself.
He had heard about the dark king and queen, and especially about their daughter, Emiga. He smiled evilly to himself and reared onto his hind legs, kicking out at the air and whinnying loudly. He landed heavily on his legs and shook his head, his mane flying violently out in its own breeze.
"Come to me, Emiga. Come to me," he said silently, his deep voice rumbling out of his chest.
He felt a strange connection to the female, and he'd never seen her before. Besides the fact that she was the heiress of this land... He smiled malevolently to himself.
