nymphadora.
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{daisy & sabriel}
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Sabriel Light
Eyes closed, a cigarette in his hand, Sabriel relaxes back in his office chair, not a care in the world. Across from him a beautiful woman sits, a short pencil skirt showing off her tanned legs, a cigarette lit in her hand. Neither of them seemed to be smoking though.
"Luci-" Sabriel cuts off the woman's words with a quick glare. "I'm sorry Sabriel." She puts extra emphasis on his name with a roll of her eyes. "Do you really think it is smart to hire a human?" Disdain drips off of her words, obvious hate.
"I think that is the best thing for us to do. You already know some fanatics are catching on, though it is easy to disprove them. If we have a human girl working and a pastor's daughter at that, think about how easy it would be to curb eyes then." He smirks at the woman, finally taking a drag of his smoke. "And speaking of the human, she should be here soon. Be gone." The man waves his hand in the air, and the woman across from him just vanishes into thin air.
Leaning forward in his char, he snuff out what he was smoking, ten other cigarettes the same exact length sitting in the ash tray. Rising to his feet Sabriel begins pacing the office, many thoughts crossing his mind. It would be easy to keep human eyes off of the place with simple messing with their minds, but that wouldn't keep his fathers eyes off of him. Sabriel was supposed to be in hell, ruling over all of it. Yet he grew bored, and wanted to roam where the humans roam. So he left.
Eyes closed, a cigarette in his hand, Sabriel relaxes back in his office chair, not a care in the world. Across from him a beautiful woman sits, a short pencil skirt showing off her tanned legs, a cigarette lit in her hand. Neither of them seemed to be smoking though.
"Luci-" Sabriel cuts off the woman's words with a quick glare. "I'm sorry Sabriel." She puts extra emphasis on his name with a roll of her eyes. "Do you really think it is smart to hire a human?" Disdain drips off of her words, obvious hate.
"I think that is the best thing for us to do. You already know some fanatics are catching on, though it is easy to disprove them. If we have a human girl working and a pastor's daughter at that, think about how easy it would be to curb eyes then." He smirks at the woman, finally taking a drag of his smoke. "And speaking of the human, she should be here soon. Be gone." The man waves his hand in the air, and the woman across from him just vanishes into thin air.
Leaning forward in his char, he snuff out what he was smoking, ten other cigarettes the same exact length sitting in the ash tray. Rising to his feet Sabriel begins pacing the office, many thoughts crossing his mind. It would be easy to keep human eyes off of the place with simple messing with their minds, but that wouldn't keep his fathers eyes off of him. Sabriel was supposed to be in hell, ruling over all of it. Yet he grew bored, and wanted to roam where the humans roam. So he left.
