Snippet #2374080

Chamile

"I must thank you for freeing me...but following me is an easy way to end your lives. Oh and you with the purple hair, thank you for the compliment but flattery won't get you far. By the way...my fingers are getting tired...I might just accidentally snap and cause something terrible to happen to you two, I mean I Would NEVER want that to happen as I am such a nice person but my fingers are a bit moist and might slip...Perhaps if you tell me what you wan't with me I can relax and you know, snap in the wrong direction."

Chamile watched his every move with calculating silver eyes. a smile twitched at the corner of her lips but she kept a straight face. best not to show fear least he feed off of it and kills us all. though itll be difficult to do considering the protective barrier i put up. "my dear boy, do not lump me together with those old hags but i must say, without us you would never have left that ugly old coffin of yours. so i do welcome your gratefulness but more to the point."

Chamile smiled and it was not one you would like to receive considering it was full of malicious intent. her eyes turned a bright red like the color of wine, the air about her seemed to move as her soul expanded from its normal surpressions. though it wasnt as large as the kishins but it was still enough for her to hold her own against him albeit for a while. "we both have similar goals correct or so i presume. i wish to obliterate DWMA once and for all and you can have your fun with the man who started it all. now wouldnt that be fun , hearing the cries of souls susumbing from sweet madness and chaos. so tell me Kishin would you like to join me on my conquest to destroy the man who forced us to live this way once and for all." her eyes narrowed some as she awaited his reply, without quite realizing it Chamile had gotten closer to this being of madness, eyes focused on him as if his threat never truly existed.