The half-demon, yet again, was left speechless, his cheeks quickly turning a brilliantly dark shade of crimson as his mind registered what had happened.
"W-what was that for?! I-I mean, y-you, we...! T-that was my..."
He finally managed to choke out before stopping abruptly.
Coughing once loudly, Tristam stood, and walked on like nothing happened, though the remaining red on his face would suggest otherwise.
"C-come on, Sahrah, we're almost there."
"W-what was that for?! I-I mean, y-you, we...! T-that was my..."
He finally managed to choke out before stopping abruptly.
Coughing once loudly, Tristam stood, and walked on like nothing happened, though the remaining red on his face would suggest otherwise.
"C-come on, Sahrah, we're almost there."

You know, most people call me insane...
That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...
Why are you looking at me like that?
Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.