The yokai didn’t need to guess whom Cinder was referring to — he already knew. He slouched deeper into his throne with a frown that seemed to hang from his face like a wet noodle.
“I only enjoy pranks of which I am not the target,” he spoke, hoping to divert any plans she might have for pranking him. “What is this about crystal dust?”
//moTHER OF– THEY WOULD BE SO UNHEALTHY BUT SOPOWERFUL.
I need this right now. Imagine the inner conflict. They have the hero, RIGHT THERE IN THEIR CLAWS. BH wants to do it quick, leave no openings, but Aku forces him to rethink, do it with flare. Make not only the hero hurt but all their friends watching. he wants to make it a SPECTACLE, maybe 5$ a pop to watch, live, as he vanquishes his foe
GHHHH
sorry boo you’re getting a drabble ^_^
TW for body horror, gore mention, murder mention, unhealthy fusion. I suck at Aku btw but I tried and therefore no one can criticize me.
The hacker’s laptop smoked and sparked as a black tentacle burst through the screen and wrapped itself around his neck in a tight choke hold. Then the Earth split open beneath his feet and he was yanked into the flaming depths below.
“These nameless tricksters seem to be getting under your skin, friend.” A familiar acquaintance would say, his face showing a bit of amusement at Aku’s irritation.
Oh great, someone else was here to observe his misery. The demon rolled his eyes and heaved a great sigh as he rested back into his throne. In a way, he was used to it all by now.
“Emboldened fools they may be, but they will not escape the wrath of Aku.”
The Shogun of Sorrow 