04-26-2021, 10:27 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I NEED A SHOT AGAIN, THAT SWEET ADRENALINE ! — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, THE PITT, PITTIAN, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Dante typically didn't like kids and he was certainly far from being a kid-friendly person. But he felt pity for the young cub, seeing how much it hurt Asmodeus to see his father in such a state. It wasn't hard to notice that there was something... off about Jormungand and Dante wanted to distract Asmodeus before the kid did something he might regret.
Asmodeus seemed to be an explosive sort, prone to anger. It reminded Dante of himself when he was younger, quite honestly. Although granted, being neglected and experimented on by scientists probably wasn't the best childhood. Dante led Asmodeus towards a clearing in the desert, turning to face the cub and flared out his wings. "Attack me." Came the simple demand, though no explanation followed. He wanted to see if Asmodeus knew where he was getting at.
[member=18074]ASMODEUS[/member] [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Asmodeus seemed to be an explosive sort, prone to anger. It reminded Dante of himself when he was younger, quite honestly. Although granted, being neglected and experimented on by scientists probably wasn't the best childhood. Dante led Asmodeus towards a clearing in the desert, turning to face the cub and flared out his wings. "Attack me." Came the simple demand, though no explanation followed. He wanted to see if Asmodeus knew where he was getting at.
[member=18074]ASMODEUS[/member] [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]