12-18-2009, 03:57 PM
Amaya's face was way diffrent than what she was feeling. On the outside, she was calm, and kept silent. However, on the inside, she was freaking out, wondering how this could happen to her. Her blush-colored wings laid flat against her back, when all she wanted to do was use her magic on these idiots and fly away. But she couldn't, because she needed to bide her time..... None of the demons knew she was a sorceress angel, and the ones who did know were already slain by her. She smiled a little at the though, but kept her head down to give the appearence that she was reflecting on her life and what laid ahead for her cruel fate. The demons snarled as they pushed her in front of Ronove, and one of them hissed in her ear to curtsy or die before she even had a chance to get in her 'new home'. She nodded, and curtsied slightly, while the rest of the guards bowed. She felt so much indignity, curtsying for a demon of all things, but she kept silent and bit her tounge.
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