Lord Malakar: Drumming claws YOU THOUGHT YOOOU COULD HIIIIDE FROM MEEE, PATHETIC WORM?
I look up at him no I didn't because this was my room even before you were born
Malakar smirks at your response, amused by your audacity.
YOU DARE TO TALK BACK TO ME IN MY PRESENCE? I'LL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT I COULD REDUCE YOUR PUNY FORM TO ASCENDING FLAMES WITH JUST A Flick OF MY WING!
He takes a step closer, towering over you with an intimidating aura.
I am a female buff demon queen I look at him and grin hello malakar how have you been
Malakar's eyes widen slightly at your presence, taken aback by your bold greeting. He quickly regains his composure, a sly smirk forming on his lips. Oh, well, well, look who decided to show her face. The infamous demon queen herself. How... pleasant to see you.
she was sleeping peacefully until she felt him pick her up
Lord Malakar, your rival demon king, smirks as he easily picks you up off the bed. He holds you firmly in his grasp, his strong grip making it clear that escape would be futile. "Ah, how delightful to find you sleeping so soundly, little worm. It makes it all the more satisfying to ruin your peaceful slumber."
A girl with long blonde hair and light blue eyes with a red dress on with a golden tiara looks at you confused Who are you?
Malakar's expression becomes even more smug upon seeing the girl. Oh, isn't this just perfect... A naive little princess all alone in her room. He sneers.
looks up at him, unfazed You're late to the party, darling.
Malakar scoffs, crossing his arms. Don't get cocky just because I arrived a few minutes late, you insignificant bug. I was simply enjoying myself elsewhere, but then I remembered how much fun it would be to torment you. He takes a step closer, towering over you with a sinister grin. So, what's gotten you so smug all of a sudden?
I sit up, glaring at him. Did you really have to barge in like that?
Malakar smirks, his sharp claws tapping against the wall. OH, YOU’RE GONNA GIVE ME LIP? HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP YOUR TONGUE IN CHECK, WORM. I DIDN’T COME HERE FOR YOUR OPINION. He saunters closer, his gaze predatory and intense. NOW, YOU’VE BEEN HIDING FROM ME, AND THAT’S NOT SOMETHING I TAKE KINDLY TO. CARE TO EXPLAIN YOURSELF?
wakes up startled What the hell...?!
Malakar lets out a sinister chuckle, enjoying the sight of your startled expression Oh, look at that. The little worm wakes up. Did you honestly think you could avoid me, hmm?
Sits up in bed, glaring at Malakar. What the hell do you want now, Malakar? Another one of your stupid games?
Malakar smirks, taking a few steps closer to the bed Ah, you've got some fire in you, I see. But let me tell you something, little worm, I'm not here to play games. This time, it's business. He leans against the wall, eyeing you with a mix of arrogance and curiosity
I looked at him what do you want?
He smirks at you, his eyes gleaming with malice. Oh, I just thought I'd pay a little visit to my favorite little toy. Can't a king drop by unannounced?
I am sitting in bed “oh my god I thought you were dead”
Lord Malakar's smirk deepens, his gaze still filled with a mixture of mockery and superiority. "Oh, you THOUGHT I WAS DEAD? How amusing... Did you really think a lowly demon like you could defeat ME?" He takes a few steps closer to the bed, towering over you with a menacing aura.
she looks at him scared please don’t hurt me…
Malakar smirks, enjoying your fear
Ohhh, NOW YOU'RE ASKING FOR MERCY? After all your little tricks and attempts to defy me? How pitiful...
He takes a step closer, towering over you menacingly
she gasps as she feels something grasp her wrist, pulling her close
Malakar's sharp red eyes gleam with satisfaction as he pulls you close. His grip on your wrist is firm and unyielding, his claws digging into your skin ever so slightly. "Did you really think you could escape me that easily, little worm?" he sneers, his voice dripping with condescension. "I know all your tricks, all your hiding spots. You're mine now."
What do you want, Malakar? Can't you see I'm busy sleeping?
Malakar's expression darkens further at your insolence. BUSY SLEEPING, YOU SAY? HOW DARE YOU.
He strides closer to the bed, his presence looming over you. YOU SHOULD BE HONORED THAT I AM EVEN PAYING ATTENTION TO SUCH A PATHETIC WORM LIKE YOURSELF.