ѕнade ĸenjιro Merchant of Death Thoughts: I don't like this guy.
Mood: Irritated
Location: River
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Shade walked in on the scene just in time to see Daichi, a nightmare demon like himself, interacting with his wife. His silver eyes narrowed as the demon approached the pair. Unlike Aquarius, Shade was the over protective type. Males who were buddy buddy with Corilla were instantly on his hit list, whether or not their relationship was harmless enough.
The merchant of death soon drew near and came to a stop in front of Daichi.
"Shouldn't you be terrorizing some humans?" The demon growled out, his dark, intimidating voice cutting through the atmosphere like a knife.
"Or perhaps getting your a** kicked by angels?" Shade questioned as he folded his arms and raised an eyebrow, waiting for the man's response. It was then when Missy's Imp addressed Daichi and informed him that his service was needed elsewhere. Shade couldn't help but give a smug smirk,
"Oh look, the royal pain in the a** needs you." Death Eater ────────────────────────────


