07-29-2018, 09:43 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]unholy. hellhounds, creatures of the lowest pits of hell, straight from the arms of the devil and into this world. the little half-angel couldn't help but bristle as he came to stand behind pincher, peering with wide sea green eyes at the older child. he knew it was bad to judge—dagda didn't seem very hellish to him—but it was in his blood to be wary of the creatures that had turned against the heavens. still, junji stayed, keeping his gaze fixed on the canine from where he practically hid behind the captain.
"...status?" the child asked slowly, tipping his head slightly. to cronas, he flicked his tail and frowned. "there's plenty of him in the world... and underworld." he said, voice quiet. junji shuffled a bit further into view. he drew his eyes warily over the larger creature before softly clearing his throat. "uh, i'm junji."
"...status?" the child asked slowly, tipping his head slightly. to cronas, he flicked his tail and frowned. "there's plenty of him in the world... and underworld." he said, voice quiet. junji shuffled a bit further into view. he drew his eyes warily over the larger creature before softly clearing his throat. "uh, i'm junji."