Focusedheart
Through all, smile. Through the worst, smirk.
Mary felt her breath catch in her chest and fear run through her as she felt the arms lock around her. It was hard to keep the tremble from her form.
She stared back at the demon, there was no mistake who he was. Then she narrowed her eyes at him, glaring at him. "Not in the least." She retorted back at him.
She stared back at the demon, there was no mistake who he was. Then she narrowed her eyes at him, glaring at him. "Not in the least." She retorted back at him.