OoC:
Sorry for double-post.
BiC:
A whispery shadow danced over the tree-tops, with a dead leaf floating to the ground. Yes, yes of course this was a brillaint plan. It was very very brillaint. After destorying everything, they had placed the pitiful humans on the island, and sopposedly 'went away'. But no... no. Now they knew it, and he guessed that were was a certain person who knew about them. The very few humans here somewhat knew what was happening, sort of had a feel for this sort of thing. He didn't know whether or not the humans were a threat. Not a physicle one, but a... mental one. Yes they COULD be destroyed by something. He wouldn't tell them it, and would kill any one of his kind who said it. Because they would deserve it for giving out secret information that even that demon shouldn't know. that only the fallen angel's did.
He knew it of course, and his flaming black wings drew closer to his self, while examining a gargoyle-like claw. This couldn't be happening. The humans couldn't be allowed to populate, so they would kill the females. Or the males. Just exterminate one gender, and the rest was doomed. What a weakness.
His mouth turned up in a smile, which revealed shark-like teeth that went down his throat. Of course, his skin was black fire, and with a fairly large build. He was about seven feet tall, which was by the human standerds. And curved in his leg hand, was a flaming black sword, that looked like a thick sword at the bottum, and a sickle-like shape at the end. A fitting end to humans.
He turned his head to a sudden sound, with pointed ears, and green cat eyes. The onlything green about him....
OoC:
Of course you can be that sound.
So. How do you like it?