Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-27550231-20160825202540

Dasha in her usual fashion gets terrified of the demon standing in our doorway, she let's out an "Eeep!" and falls over. "Kirky baby! There's a strange woman in our house!" She turns around and sees me buckling my belt when she realises something. -gasp- "You you didn't! Not my little baby Elion! He was just four years old! You monster!" She stars to sob wildly as she pounds the ground with her tiny fists.

The demon looks down at Dasha with much dismay then shifts her attention to me as I start to get dressed. She bites her lower lip and then struts into the room.

???: "My my what a grand specimen you are." She sits beside me on the bed and runs her hand across my chest. "Say why don't we skip the formalities and-" A tiny hand whips out and yanks the demon's hand away from me.

Dasha stands there, her tiny frame engulfed by the sheer size of my shirt, looking down. Her bangs cover her eyes and her body shakes with rage. As she looks up tears flow from her eyes and her voice trembles as she speaks. "Y-you m-may have taken Elion and Aliza! But I won't let you take MY MAN YOU WHORE!" Like a feral racoon Dasha jumps onto the demon and starts to scratch, bite and yank her hair in an effort to defend me and the family that she does not realize exists.