Roleplay Starters For The Desperate~

Haha- Demon Food-

Killin was- running through the mansion- infact he was running away from someone.

"Kid I just wanna talk-" Prism says as he pretty much chases after Killin.

"I've been told it's not good to listen to strangers because stranger danger. Surprisingly I haven't heard much about not talking to demons- but I'm not taking and chances or risks- bye sucker— Ah fuck-! Ow-" Killin had tripped over his own feet, falling right on his face. He pushes himself up off the ground before dusting himself off. He then noticed someone standing infront of him. Killin slowly looked up at who it was, letting out a relieved sigh when he realized that it was Vex. Killin then shakily stood up, about to say something but went quiet once he heard someone behind him.

"Ah there you are," Prism says.

Killin stiffened up, too afraid to turn around and face the demon that had been following him around.
Vex then takes a few confident steps towards Prism while carefully bringing Killin behind him where he would be safer.

"I think you should leave..." Vex spoke calmly though his tone was threatening. Although Vex's eyes could not be seen due to his belt covering them, Prism could still feel his gazing, as though he was looking into his soul.

Killin hesitantly grabs onto Vex's arm, mainly because Killin felt that he needed something to hold onto because he could feel his quirk start to activate, though he did his best to keep it under control.