Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25601391-20190113202756/@comment-26241048-20190114090506

The Chief was now front of her fall of bruises and hits from these attacks and was staring coldly at the child as her look was so immidating it made her froze.

The Child : A...A....(She was staring at her out of breath, but the sheer terror was on her face)

The Chief : Child of chaos. daughter of a crime. The devil's work has a heart, yet the corruption is fawning out. (She spread her wings) Child of chaos! No...my own bloodline. (The wings got the child) Too pure for a devil, knows no evil yet (She hugged her now) As your chief Godess you shall rejoice my child!

The Child :....A...a....(She slowly closed her eyes as she became calm and stopped crying)