*drools*
It's damn good exclaim
Ray is ever possessive of his little El, hugging that small trembling body closer to him. His beloved, a master of blood magics, once a monster controlled by the Dark Army, now reduced to a frightened child. The fear of darkest never faded, and in front of the mighty shadow general, it's more than just fear that is radiating from El.
"It's alright El, it's alright." Ray whispered into his love's ear, his hands hold El even closer. Turning to the... the offending figure, he glared. The voice that came out is icy, devoid of the gentleness he usually reserved for El.
"So, what are you here for, Father."
