+ to distract me. He and I both knew it would not work.- Hit me again. -The snarl ripped through my throat as I took a weak swing of my +

+ own. The exertion mixed with my diet consisting of only human blood had me about to drop but I needed more. My entire body throbbed, +

+ but it wasn’t enough. He finally gave me a blow to the ribs. It cracked a couple, I felt the familiar pinch with every breath. I +

+ dropped to one knee, needing the assistance of a nearby bench to stand once again. I was about to demand another when the gym +

+ door made contact with the wall, having been forced open. Phury and I both turned to see Wrath filling the doorway. “Enough,” he +

+ demanded, nodding for Phury to get lost. I glowered at the king with my good eye as he continued, “I’ve called a meeting, +

+ I expect this to be cleaned up and to see you in my office in 15.” The man was mostly blind, I knew, but I’m sure he could smell the +

+ blood. I withheld the rising sneer and spoke with an undertone of disdain for the one who broke up the session- Yes, My Lord.

-Staring unamused at my timeline, the loud crunch of an apple the only evidence of my presence-

Mm, I am apparently likable today. Not positive how I feel about that.

@trez_moor Something funny? -The half hearted question all but grunted-

@trez_moor Ah, so I was right. I've somehow become likable. I've got to work on that.

@trez_moor No? Why is that?

@trez_moor I am glad my words are being read.

-Picking at the core of an apple with a fang as my gaze scans the timeline, unamused.-

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Evening... I'd say "good evening", but I don't care to lie.

Impulses can be the death of you if you submit to them and worse if you don't.