And things go down south fast as they manage to get worse, far worse, as they usually do for, in the end, no matter how bravely we fought for our lives, no matter how much fight we have in ourselves, how much strength and resistance we put into it like our lives depended on it, for they might as well do, some things are not meant to happen no matter how much we wish for, no matter how much we struggle against it, so even when mother tries to snatch me away, Heavenclaw is bound to not let us go this time around.
He is dead certain to ends things today… and I am certain we would not like the plans he had for us.
And if that tattooed demon and his mob are already enough to give us trouble as is if they were the only ones in the play a small army of feline griffins and lowly demons that could trap us round and around followed soon behind the two strongest creatures, so many watchful faces that they blended in into a unison of smirking preying glinting eyes individuals.
