ICE KEEP DROPPING - open; scars

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L U C I F E R . G R I M M

"The endless Void, The gazing abyss, The bottomless ocean of horror...It coiled itself around your tender heart"

"Superior or not ceasar, treating the others like such is a sure way to get you ousted from your position - or do you think Pincher will ignore enough complaints pipsqueak?" a mild voice cut in as a rather looming shadow dropped across the area.

"As it is nobody is drowning anyone and nobody is starting fights, so take a step back and save your ire for your enemies and not each other - as annoying as they may or may not be"

although given how the dragon eyed that missed bucket, it did seem he wanted very much for it t have hit the blustering officer in the face himself - easygoing he might be, but Ceasar tired even his considerable patience, the dream demon often liked to think himself bigger and above all else - Lucifer was this close to sorely putting that grievous miscalculation back to rights - after all, he didn't boast what he was, he just was - and gifted with a deadlier curse than he'd like to set loose.

truly in life there were just some people that got on every last nerve.

/tfw luci is 1 inch away from booting Ceasar into the stratosphere.

tags — [color=maroon]large dragon — hellion [5ft] — typhoon / officer — extreme

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