Leviathan Anon
Her mouth split her face as she let out a rumbling chuckle. Her mouth opened slightly, showing off her poisonous fangs, wet with venom. Her forked tongue let split, glinting pearls like a pierced flesh. As if showing off, her mouth opened wider, and scenes from Hell could be heard from her throat. If someone could forget...she was indeed the bad guy.
"I suppose I would know, wouldn't I?" she reached into her pocket, pulling out and orb that shun brightly, like a small galaxy. "I have so many souls..." she opened her mouth, placing the orb on her tongue, then swallowed it, letting out a pleasureful groan as it slithered down her gullet. "But I think I want yours." her eyes focused on Gypsy, all sense of play gone. *she shuddered at the sound unable to stop herself, her eyes widened at what she saw but she looked away shuddering again as the soul was consumed, the pleased noise making her ears twitch as if to get the sound out, the next words had her turning slowly back to look* Mine . . .? *she took a shaky breath looking away again* I-I'm sure you can get others, n-no need to worry over mine. Others would be far easier to get, g-given willingly even. Why waste the effort?
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