" -Shadows flickered and distorted, reaching out to him with hungry fingers. Chill darkness curled around his ankles, locking him in place. Moments later, hot breath tickled his neck as the demon phased out of the wall behind him. Silver flashed in his hand, slicing across pale nightmare flesh before his hand was trapped in the far larger one.- Tsk.. what do you want, Garishka? -Irritated blond demanded of the shadow demon, ignoring the sharp sting as heavy fangs pirced his flesh.- Mmm.. what do you think? Little priest? -Rumbled amused demon as he licked at the pure red fluid, lazily laping at the priest's blood.- "
lol A random splurb. These two are a rather odd couple. Satoshi, the blond priest, wants absolutly nothing to do with the demon, but Rish (Garishka) hasn't got the hint yet. Perversly, Satoshi is the only one to treat Rish like a thinking feeling being, rather than some demonicly powered tool. Which might by why the demon has decided to stick around the grumpy cleric.
Oh yeah, the wall is mine. Its not like, a manip or anything. >.> *Just got told that by a friend*
Satoshi & art (c) Kaisanti/me
Garishka (c) Fiorello
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