sinner;

[Sinner]

there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted

At one time he had been uncontrollable. The hunger within him had been his guidance, his master that dictated every move and thought. It was only the taste of flesh and bone that satisfied the beast within him before. A monster that fed upon the aroma of fear just before he killed his prey. But he has become more than merely being a predator now. He will always enjoy the hunt and thrill that comes from chasing the prey. The aroma of fear will always intoxicate him, but there are new games he has learned to enjoy. The manipulation and control that he has so easily on others entices him. Perhaps it is because he enjoys dancing on the edge of recklessness. He has also gotten everything he has wanted so far. There was obviously more he could get. “Don’t judge me too harshly,” he says portraying a soft, yet weak voice in mockery. He would always be the monster that should be feared. Even he does not know how much power he has within him. The hound’s ability to endure the darkness and fight for what he desires most is unfathomable. Sinner has a deep determination within his nature. It is almost innate for him to fight for what he wants, to become the predator if he must again. Of course, the queen would not be happy to see her little princess escape from the safety of their home. Sinner knew all too well that mothers wanted the best for their children. Even his own mother wanted the same for him. She loved him despite the very darkness that created him. Her little hound, she would always say to him. But was it even possible to truly love the darkest of creatures? He isn’t quite sure truly. Valdis takes a step forward, enclosing the distance she put between them earlier. “For now, huh?” It sounded promising to him at least. She declined an offer from her own mother. Perhaps Valdis’ mother was willing to give her children anything to make them stay. But his offer to her to come to Sylva had been much more promising, much more than she had ever wanted. A prideful expression crosses over his face now with that thought. Sinner looks back at her, watching as her eyes dance as she wears a smug grin on her pretty little face. “How miserable it will be,” his lip curls into a playful grin now as his dark tail flicks against the back of his hind legs. His eyes then light up with mischief as his thoughts wonder into darker thoughts. The hound cannot help what sort of things he will cock up to play. Valdis certainly had no idea of what he had in mind with her. And now that she was here, she would eventually soon find out. His ear flickers forward curiously at her next words. Mary, he thinks with a sharp flick of his tail. Of course, she would be quick to find his new interest. Nothing could ever be left in the dark too long with Mary near. She was marvelous with the way she found information. Perhaps one of the best things that had helped him find his position within Sylva, but so did placing a child within her belly. He was determined to find every way possible to seal his position on the throne of Sylva. “Why thank you,” he says with happiness without missing a beat at the humor she found in her last words. The swelling of Mary’s womb had put him in rather a good mood lately. It was as if the birth of his child would be the beginning of something greater. “Now, don’t get my intentions all tangled up, Valdis.” He says softly, eyes sharp but playful. The hound takes a step forward towards her. “I am much more than that,” he adds licking his lips lightly.

Sinner

the king of sylva

character info: here | character reference: here
@[Valdis]