Dire Wolf Devil
𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓔𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻.
Dei-Loki would nod to Masaru's soft words, gently nodding as he quietly spoke while shakily sighing. "T'gether..." Trailing his words, he would listen to the screams that would twist into that beautifully taunting agony, anger and fear.
Akumu wouldn't even look up, keeping his eyes winced shut and his nose pointed to the earth below him while the scent of blood and smoke permeated the area.
Angrily busting through the door, that six year old Dei-Loki previously mentioned would stumble - coated in blood as he held a cold, unremorseful look in his eyes. A look that would scan over what he'd done. Not as if admiring it, but as if he'd been searching for something. Someone. "Not leavin' until I find y', Zeeeeeeeelllllldaaaa~" The younger Dei-Loki would ring out. His voice riddled with something sinister - and he would pause upon hearing his brother in the distance.
"Dei-Loki!" The thirteen year old would call, sliding to a stop a few feet away. His eyes trembling as he turned his attention to the burning village. "What have y' done!?"
The younger Dei would stare at his brother, looking back in the direction he came from to see he'd been followed by several members of the king's royal guard. Turning his attention back to Akumu, he narrowed his gaze. "Don't bother stoppin' me! I've got one more to go!" Though, he'd then yelp in surprise as his brother gripped him by the wrist, pulling him into a firm embrace.
"Y've done enough damage! Anymore of this and I may loose y' to the corruption!" Young Akumu held a firm tone, keeping his hold, even after Dei-Loki began to squirm. [COLOR= rgb(75, 0, 130)]"Don't y' see!? This is what she wanted!"[/COLOR]
A deep growl emitting from the small boy, he continued to squirm and thrash - a single one of his nails deeply scratching Akumu's face where the scar could now be seen on present day Akumu. "AKUMU! Akumu, dammit--! let me--! P-Please..." The thrashing would soon slow and morph into sobbing. And, through all of this, Akumu kept a firm hold on his brother. He didn't seem to mind the blood coming from his face - all he cared about was calming his little brother down.
"I've got y'..." Little Akumu and big Akumu would seem to whisper in sync with one and other. Big Akumu remaining silent, otherwise.
"Maker's breath..." one of the guards would mutter, looking to the burning village in utter shock - the other guards doing the same as little Akumu gently lifted his brother.
"Escort us back home t' the palace..." Akumu softly muttered to the guards while approaching them.
"Are y' kidding!? Y' really expect us t' let such a monster back into the home of the King!?"
Akumu's eyes flashed and, in an instant, his free hand would grip the guard by the front of his armour - yanking him down as he glared into his eyes. "You're speaking of the King and Queen's youngest here, fuckface. Call him such a thing again and I'll strip y' of yer tongue and kick y' to the dire wolves. Do I make myself clear!?"
Older Dei-Loki watched as the guards did as they were told, not a single word escaping him as he looked to the ground.
@Forever J, @Heir of Dalania
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"Your secret is safe with me..." Ruvik huffed, watching her walk and sit - arms crossing quietly. And, though this, he couldn't help but feel a small bit of sympathy. So, with another huff, he approached and slowly sat beside her. "... Dark subject, but... Ash was... different before he... y' know?"
@Comet
Akumu wouldn't even look up, keeping his eyes winced shut and his nose pointed to the earth below him while the scent of blood and smoke permeated the area.
Angrily busting through the door, that six year old Dei-Loki previously mentioned would stumble - coated in blood as he held a cold, unremorseful look in his eyes. A look that would scan over what he'd done. Not as if admiring it, but as if he'd been searching for something. Someone. "Not leavin' until I find y', Zeeeeeeeelllllldaaaa~" The younger Dei-Loki would ring out. His voice riddled with something sinister - and he would pause upon hearing his brother in the distance.
"Dei-Loki!" The thirteen year old would call, sliding to a stop a few feet away. His eyes trembling as he turned his attention to the burning village. "What have y' done!?"
The younger Dei would stare at his brother, looking back in the direction he came from to see he'd been followed by several members of the king's royal guard. Turning his attention back to Akumu, he narrowed his gaze. "Don't bother stoppin' me! I've got one more to go!" Though, he'd then yelp in surprise as his brother gripped him by the wrist, pulling him into a firm embrace.
"Y've done enough damage! Anymore of this and I may loose y' to the corruption!" Young Akumu held a firm tone, keeping his hold, even after Dei-Loki began to squirm. [COLOR= rgb(75, 0, 130)]"Don't y' see!? This is what she wanted!"[/COLOR]
A deep growl emitting from the small boy, he continued to squirm and thrash - a single one of his nails deeply scratching Akumu's face where the scar could now be seen on present day Akumu. "AKUMU! Akumu, dammit--! let me--! P-Please..." The thrashing would soon slow and morph into sobbing. And, through all of this, Akumu kept a firm hold on his brother. He didn't seem to mind the blood coming from his face - all he cared about was calming his little brother down.
"I've got y'..." Little Akumu and big Akumu would seem to whisper in sync with one and other. Big Akumu remaining silent, otherwise.
"Maker's breath..." one of the guards would mutter, looking to the burning village in utter shock - the other guards doing the same as little Akumu gently lifted his brother.
"Escort us back home t' the palace..." Akumu softly muttered to the guards while approaching them.
"Are y' kidding!? Y' really expect us t' let such a monster back into the home of the King!?"
Akumu's eyes flashed and, in an instant, his free hand would grip the guard by the front of his armour - yanking him down as he glared into his eyes. "You're speaking of the King and Queen's youngest here, fuckface. Call him such a thing again and I'll strip y' of yer tongue and kick y' to the dire wolves. Do I make myself clear!?"
Older Dei-Loki watched as the guards did as they were told, not a single word escaping him as he looked to the ground.
@Forever J, @Heir of Dalania
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"Your secret is safe with me..." Ruvik huffed, watching her walk and sit - arms crossing quietly. And, though this, he couldn't help but feel a small bit of sympathy. So, with another huff, he approached and slowly sat beside her. "... Dark subject, but... Ash was... different before he... y' know?"
@Comet
