Dire Wolf Devil
𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓔𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻.
(XD Mhmm)
Masaru groaned before looking at the three, "y'just had to make him aggressive as you?"
Graham shrugged, "we couldn't help it. It was set in his DNA."
Masaru looked to Dei. "Just hopefully that never happens then. And if it does for whatever reason, you will listen to me."
Adrian and Reaver nodded while Dei-Loki heavily exhaled.
"I. . . can try. But again I can't make any promises." He frowned. "Besides, not like I won't be doing stuff like that in war anyways. I still wanna kick the door t' Ruvik's hideout down, beat him with Lucifel's arm then set the place on fire." Dei-Loki daydreamed of the idea, the flames almost seen in his eyes. "And don't even get me started on Scáth, or even--" he squinted with a scowl of clear distaste. "Her."
"I. . . can try. But again I can't make any promises." He frowned. "Besides, not like I won't be doing stuff like that in war anyways. I still wanna kick the door t' Ruvik's hideout down, beat him with Lucifel's arm then set the place on fire." Dei-Loki daydreamed of the idea, the flames almost seen in his eyes. "And don't even get me started on Scáth, or even--" he squinted with a scowl of clear distaste. "Her."