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Mar. 21st, 2019 08:58 pm[It's been about two years since he started living with Xiao XingChen. His bloodlust has... well calmed isn't the word. But day by day as he's lived with the man and twisted him into taking countless innocent lives, he's also.... come to feel a sense of possessiveness.
But isn't that just how it should be? Chen-xiong, the good Dhaozang, isn't this man responsible for his own suffering? So if this unlucky righteous man has no idea who he is than it's fine if he messes around with him as much as he wants.
He pops a candy XingChen bought him into his mouth as he kicks over the corpse of an innocent traveler, dead from corpse dust powder and Xiao's oh so reliable sword before he really died. A laugh, boyish and delighted escapes his lips at the pitiful, horrified expression on the dead man's face, and he skips after Xiao. They're some days from Yi City, and they've a little coin, mostly from these and other travelers that have kindly donated their lives and money to Xue Yang's cause.]
Chen-xiong.
[He slips an arm about XingChen's shoulders, familiarly, considering his next plans, more ways to dye Xiao XingChen in his own colors and possess him completely.]
Chen-xiong I'm tired of camping. We have a little money, there's an inn nearby, let's wash up and sleep well for once, huh?
But isn't that just how it should be? Chen-xiong, the good Dhaozang, isn't this man responsible for his own suffering? So if this unlucky righteous man has no idea who he is than it's fine if he messes around with him as much as he wants.
He pops a candy XingChen bought him into his mouth as he kicks over the corpse of an innocent traveler, dead from corpse dust powder and Xiao's oh so reliable sword before he really died. A laugh, boyish and delighted escapes his lips at the pitiful, horrified expression on the dead man's face, and he skips after Xiao. They're some days from Yi City, and they've a little coin, mostly from these and other travelers that have kindly donated their lives and money to Xue Yang's cause.]
Chen-xiong.
[He slips an arm about XingChen's shoulders, familiarly, considering his next plans, more ways to dye Xiao XingChen in his own colors and possess him completely.]
Chen-xiong I'm tired of camping. We have a little money, there's an inn nearby, let's wash up and sleep well for once, huh?
