"No kidding," Maou muttered under his breath. "Much farther'n it really will be totally pitch black." The burning in his gut was more like a broil. Urushihara may have delighted in the feeling of human misery flowing directly into him, but Maou hated it. The knowledge of where it came from only served to piss him off.
Which meant, of course, that he'd exaggerate his cocky attitude to make up for it. Maou grinned sharply.
"I expect beyond that kilometer, we'll find somethin' good."
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Date: 2015-10-14 01:17 am (UTC)Which meant, of course, that he'd exaggerate his cocky attitude to make up for it. Maou grinned sharply.
"I expect beyond that kilometer, we'll find somethin' good."