They both couldn't wait.
They could already taste Katheryn's blood; they could imagine it dribbling down their chins. Dysly and Majerous have been glued to Orbit, the place between the solar system and Sky, ever since their orders to kill the Princess.
Majerous groans angrily, "Why are we still here Dysly? Why can't we just go up the there and rip her head off!"
"No!" Dysly hisses, "We need a plan. A perfect plan. We need to kill her quickly and quietly; we don't want to cause any disruption. Although, I would love to break all of their puny little necks."
Majerous' lips forms into a demonic grin. "C'mon Dysly. Master has gotten weary, very angry, and very anxious. We should kill her right now. It'll be... fun."
Dysly stops to think. "It's never a good idea to upset Master. And it would be a wildly good time to kill the Princess; plan or no plan."
Dysly says after a few moments, "Alright, but don't do anything crazy. We have one order: kill the Princess and that's it."
Majerous cackles of excitement, "No promises."
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Wings
FantasyI'm not normal. I just know I'm not. I constantly have horrific nightmares about demons hunting me down and fairies pleading for my help saying that they need me. I just can't seem to get them out of my mind. I feel that they'll haunt me for the r...
