"Awww. Don't worry. I'm not going to kill you. You, Rock-" The name is a purr. A command. A leash around Rock's soul. I's not his full name - thank Fate for that- but it's still a name that is his.
"Do you want to know what I plan, oh darling child mine?"
Tezca shifts, mask subtly turning away. He knows, from how uneasy he is, he... doesn't have a choice in this.
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Date: 2025-06-21 11:55 am (UTC)"Do you want to know what I plan, oh darling child mine?"
Tezca shifts, mask subtly turning away. He knows, from how uneasy he is, he... doesn't have a choice in this.