E.N.D’s true identity lol
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The demoness knew the demeanour of the white-haired femme fatale all too well — act like an angel, fight like a devil. To be honest, their meeting wasn’t all that pretty, but the female knew that she’d found some form of rivalry with Mirajane, one which she wouldn’t find anywhere else. Of course, that didn’t take away from the fact that she hated her guts…
Confused as to why the woman was in her presence. the female frowned, her apparent “wrinkles” emerging, according to Jackal, which of course, he received his rightful punishment for. If anything, Sayla expected the fairy to kick her fine ass, but instead, she tossed something around in her hand…A…marker? The she-devil wrote “Owned by Mira” on her forehead under her tattoo, and the female squealed in shock.
“—Oh my god…YOU’RE DEAD!
WHAT WOULD KYOUKA-SAMA SAY IF SHE SAW ME LIKE
—Ridiculous, huh? The demon mulled over the comment, feeling tempted to kick his ass, so to speak. Compared to the other demon gates, the demoness had a rather classy fashion sense, and while her demeanour was calm and cool, inside, her inner personality was raging, her fury hotter than a volcano.
Nonchalant in her actions, the female swept
her kimono behind her, taking a seat on the
nearby couch, usually occupied by her beloved
Kyouka. Chilling to the bone, her glare positioned
itself into the orbs of the male before her, seemingly
annoyed by his comment.
“—Is it death you wish for?
Because that’s what you might receive…”
NEXT EPISODE ON TODDLERS AND TIARAS:
NATSU GIVES BIRTH TO DRAGON, ENTERS IT IN BEAUTY PAGEANT. THE JUDGES ALL RECEIVED SEVERE 3RD DEGREE BURNS AFTER IGNEEL WON NO TITLES.
[—♛—] “—Now push them legs up…
And just let it
Quick reminder that tomorrow [Sep 13th] is Fairy Tail crack day!
Let out your inner crack demon for the sake of insanity and humour.
Any and all forms are welcome!
[—♛—] “—Oooh you touch my tra la la~!
My ding ding
This, he was somewhat expecting; however of course there were a few things he wanted to go and set straight with her.
”Kill anyone you please, except for him; he will be killed by my blade!”
He wanted her to know that the very least, Ieyasu was his to kill; he wanted him to pay for killing Lord Hideyoshi; he did not know of her power; but he had a strange feeling like she was somewhat strong like the Devil King, Oda Nobunaga.
”But know this, any traitors that dare turn their back on me will surely be asking for a beheading…”
[—♛—] His passion was to be expected — she wasn’t surprised. His doubt in her presence was predicted, but her insult from that was to be seen in her visage. She fiddled with her indigo locks as he spoke, paying little attention. The “over the top” types like him failed to impress her, however, in this day and age, they were to be expected. She couldn’t help but frown at his slightly….’awful’ haircut, though…
“—Sure, if you say so…
I can still hopefully be of assistance to you…
And about your second sentence…
The same applies to myself,
I do enjoy the thrill of hearing a male’s sheer terror, powerful or not~!”
"—I could say the same thing.”
These demons were ones, he held such deep scorn for.
But they were ones he’d promised to get rid of.
[—♛—] Humans were so bland….Not a race she particularly enjoyed to toy with…However, Kyouka-sama had shown her some interesting ways to play with the human race…She could try them out on this man…Hehehe~!
feeble race is nothing but trouble.
Allow me to exterminate you…for good.”
[—♛—] Indigo locks flung behind her shoulders as she walked along the school corridor; her eyes midnight as the night sky, her kimono short, just how she liked it. Many had said it caught the eyes of men, but as she was in an atmosphere where you could be killed at any time, the asset was rather favourable. She approached the egotistical blonde male, of whom everyone was familiar with.
A surprise to see you awake so