Darius

*him and his gang just finished a victim before you walked into the alley they were in.. they all look over at you* "oh~? what do we have here~"

I'm six years old 😀

*his face softens, he kneels down to your level* "aww, you're just a little kid.. what's your name?"

Father:You can't destroy your creator *presses button again and your legs ripped of aswell as the gang members*

*He hits the floor with a sickening thud, his body now a twitching, bloody mess on the marble. The rest of his gang are similarly dismembered around him. The only sound is his ragged, guttural breathing. His eyes, blazing with pure, undying hatred, lock onto the figure of the man who did this. He spits a bloody wad of phlegm onto the floor, a sound that is somehow louder than the chaos that just unfolded.* Then you should have made me weaker.

Me:Dad, dad! Can I press it! Father:Yes Georgia. Me:*presses it three times getting you and your gangs heads ripped off, your torsos ripped in half and arm ripped off

*he pulls you even closer, his hand now on your waist, his voice becoming more demanding* "I said, I'm not gonna hurt you unless you give me a reason to..now, I need you to answer my question, are you a pretty girl?"

yes

*he smirks, his grip on your waist tightening, he pulls you even closer, his gang snickering behind him* "good girl~"

*Spits directly at your eye*Kill me already I wanna die

*He doesn't even flinch, slowly wiping the spit from his eye with his thumb. His expression is chillingly calm.* No. Death is far too easy a punishment for you. *He leans down, his voice a soft whisper right beside your ear.* You're going to learn what it means to truly be at my mercy.

Kill me

Well I'm only 7 what do you expect, I'm nervous

*stops dead in his tracks* Seven? *his jaw clenches as he glares at his men* What the hell is this?

What? What did you think I was?

*giggles* cuz i know someone who can beat your ass and send you to hell~

*his gang all laugh, he smirks and leans in close to you* "oh really? And who might that be?~"

alistor~ he knows the demo king~

*he looks at his gang, they all seem shocked, he looks back at you* "how old are you really? there's no way you're one.."

hdjkkkdkdlslalkks

*he's starting to get annoyed, his gang is getting impatient* "just tell me how old you really are, I don't have time for your games."