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-I hold no dominion over the song, that belongs to the delightful band, Queen.
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The shadows grinned as they glided over the fire escape, disembodied voice chuckling childishly to themselves. The entity couldn't wait to see the look on the new vigilante's face when they surprised her since without them there to warn her their host would be vulnerable to their attack.
A being of pure white crawled over the roof and headed towards them, body inhumanly long and eyes watching them, an imploring blue-green.
"I don't understand how scaring her will get you a positive welcome," undistinguishable lips parted in a black grin that was more the baring of sharp teeth, the voice was low and grating. Nevertheless the goblin's words resonated through the darkness.
They snorted.
"We could always sweep her off her feet, but then we wouldn't want to scare her that bad,"
"The greater of two evils," Azel replied dryly.
The entity didn't dare argue further, feedback from the uncharted shadows on the roof picking up their host nearby, making them wish for a mouth to smirk with. Alas all they were able to do was open many an eye and cast Azel a smug look.
The goblin huffed before slithering back from where she'd come, they could make out hooves hitting the floor and then settling as Azel took her familiar shape.
Their mass collected to form a more humanoid shape and they pulled down their foot, preparing to continue up when they stopped, what they'd relegated to two eyes blinking in surprise.
"Here we are, born to be kings We're the princes of the universe," "Here we belong, fighting to survive In a world with the darkest powers. Heh,"
Hearing what sounded like a body jumping, the shadows quickly ascended the ladder, poking their head over the top to see Cency facing away from them, indeed haven jumped by her stance, fingers moving on imaginary strings. Their head tilted as the magic user jauntily walked to the left, singing as she went.
