
eleanor walked into the kitchen, staying clear away from the fridge, and opens up a cupboard.

“a-alright...” Eleanor says sadly, and trudges back into the warehouse.

Eleanor nodded, but still concerned for her. “Bye Kiana, will i maybe see you again?” she asks, fidgeting with her glove.

(lol thanks dude!)
Daegon pushes her off and destroys more in her leg.

Daegon chuckles, and clenched his fist. The cells in her legs died.

“would you prefer me to call you freak?”

“um... he calls himself Death...” she takes a step back, wrapping her arms around herself.

“Oh, i don’t think it was /nothing/, pup...” he steps even closer to her, not more than a foot apart.

he tsked. “now, now, no need to get upset.”

Daegon chuckles. “The pup has some bite.”

Daegon sighs. “what exactly did you do to them?”

*now
“Why should that effect me, then?”

“Be careful. There’s a bad person near here and i don’t want you to get hurt.” she says, smiling slightly.

“Did you know, little pup?” Daegon mocks.

“um... Kiana?” Eleanor calls out.

“How so?” he asks, taking another step.

Eleanor stood up and looked around, sighing. she would have to go inside soon, since Death had shown up.

“ah yes, i totally believe you.” he took a step closer, his brows lowering. “Now, i suggest you leave before you get hurt.”