Dark_Psycho
Omen of Death
Octavia grinned and rubbed his head."you humans are so funny. See you threaten my familiar you threaten me and well I don't like that, and my crow loves human flesh yours would be so tender for him,but he doesn't like spoiled meat."she said and pulled his head back by the hair."See your in no position to make any sort of deal with me deary." She smacked him in the face."Any last words before we kill you and I let my dear crow pick at your eyes." She said.
She smiles at Cecil. "That's my crow so dark and sweet." She looks at them" hmm you want them burned or want fresh meat?" She asked Cecil. Octavia shrugged and walked to his side. She smiled "Your pick,unless they have something of value." She said.
Death to all Betrayers
She smiles at Cecil. "That's my crow so dark and sweet." She looks at them" hmm you want them burned or want fresh meat?" She asked Cecil. Octavia shrugged and walked to his side. She smiled "Your pick,unless they have something of value." She said.
Death to all Betrayers