~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isaiah had passed out from the pain running through his body. He woke up and was laying on what felt like carpet he didnt have anything on well if he did he couldnt feel it. He still couldnt open his eyes but he knew he was on his stomach. He tried to get onto his hands and knees when he was about half way up something hit him in the middle of the back and made him fall back down. There was a foot holding him on the ground.
Now, now little pet stay where you are. a voice said for some reason Isaiah didnt think this voice was the voice of the purple eyed man. Isaiah opened his eyes when he herd another voice What the HELL do you think your doing, get your damn foot off of him. the foot didnt leave his back. Oh and if I dont what are you going to do, you know were not allowed to have mortals for pets. they had very different voices the one that was standing on him had a medium toned voice, and the man that had just walked in had a dark but very nice deep voice.
The foot on Isaiahs back moved a little. And if you try anything stupid you know I will tell father what you brought here. I dont think he will be pleased or maybe he will be and take this little prize for himself and we all know what happens to his play things. Isaiah could tell the man that was standing on his back had a smile on his face. Well brother what do you want then? Isaiah had figured the man that wasnt on his back had to be the purple eyed man he couldnt see either of them. The foot pushed into Isaiah more Share.
Fine. Now get off of him. the foot left Isaiahs back.
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Keyra Drako the Legendary dragon warrior.
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I like to experience life in all its agonizing glory. I don't want to dull the sensations in any way.
Love is a trick that nature plays on us to get us to reproduce.
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Keyra Drako the Legendary dragon warrior.
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I like to experience life in all its agonizing glory. I don't want to dull the sensations in any way.
Love is a trick that nature plays on us to get us to reproduce.
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~Everything needs a little nipah!
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I like to experience life in all its agonizing glory. I don't want to dull the sensations in any way.
Love is a trick that nature plays on us to get us to reproduce.
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Keyra Drako the Legendary dragon warrior.
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"It tastes like a preteen on their period..." Dextry; DesandNate
"Why cant there be sensitive guys you ask?...Well, ya see, theres this thing called reality...." Me
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Comics i make - :iconinvertedcomic:
Sonic art i make - :iconangelathehedghog1995:
im aware i misspelled hedghog
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One solitary oak. One Dieing soul. The under taker waits, seeking the soul.
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