[ At least the tentacles were merely an extension of himself. The touch muted so he couldn't actually experience any sensations one to one with them. They were a safe way to interact with someone when he needed to.
Usually. ]
I do not fear anything. Certainly not a pint sized little clown calling himself a king.
[ He snarled, the overlay of his voice having calmed as he kept Lucifer's wrists pinned to the wall over his head. Still, his eyes burn black and his lips pull into a snarling grin. Fuck just how much time did his shadow need to get everything? ]
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Usually. ]
I do not fear anything. Certainly not a pint sized little clown calling himself a king.
[ He snarled, the overlay of his voice having calmed as he kept Lucifer's wrists pinned to the wall over his head. Still, his eyes burn black and his lips pull into a snarling grin. Fuck just how much time did his shadow need to get everything? ]