Myrrh
I am the closest thing to God
So worship me, and never stop...
"Y-you trust me to do this already? With no training?" Myrrh was in shock. Her father, before just the other day, hadn't even trusted her to sleep in her room. Now this human was trusting his life to her. He
trusted her. It may not mean much to most people, but she'd never had another entity's trust, let alone this absolutely. She fingered the hilt of one of the knives and lifted it up. With absolutely no training, this was a massively idiotic move on his move, but she was determined to not harm him. Her first throw was right at him, she was trying to aim off to his side and just slide by him, but it was off. The hilt of the dagger slammed into his stomach, the weight of the handle pulling the blade forward.
"Oh my god sorry!" She shouted, rushing forward towards him.
I… I wanna play god with
I… I wanna rule all with you