#SIRJTEWJHYR IM SUPER HYPE RNNNN !! DRAKE BEING ALL LIKE: OH JEEZ ANOTHER BIRD GUY??

[stormcried]

Shit... SHIT SHIT... Drake hadn't expected to be cornered by the most meanest of Imps today. Well, kind of. Drake had lost in the fighting area today due to a more brutal and meaner Hellborn than what he's used to. Someone lime Waterspike, the 'Greed' born. Drake hadn't experienced a fight like that in a very long time, and it costed Drake his pretty face full of bruises and cuts from being scraped across the sandy floor of the pit. Now, he's trying to hide like a coward holding at his scorched and bleeding missing arm.

Dammit. He hoped he had lost his pursuers. Drake doesn't KNOW he can't DIE like most Hellborn and Imps, and he's not in a position to exactly FIND OUT how he could die. Drake felt a searing pain in his arm where the socket used to be. Lava boiling his red hoodie causing burn marks to appear in the silk where orange droplets of blood came out.

It would regrow, but he's never lost an arm before. This was... new. Drake slides his bottom down on the wall leaning his head up, noticing he's caught the attention of a certain owl prince. "S-Shit.. ANOTHER one? Jeez, does Wrath have some sort of bird problem?" Drake grunted to himself and exhales thinking he's lost his attackers at the very least.

@goetiiaprince