Sunspire Mountains Dark angel and Dark Prince

Jace chuckled darkly and quietly. The sneer on the devil child’s face enough to infuriate the shadow man even more. if I made it much more threatening you might piss yourself. And I would hate to see that lovely white pelt of yours stained yellow. though he was pushing at Jace’s buttons, Jace was pushing right a back. It was no secret that he loathed the boy and he was pretty certain the boy loathed him.

Jace smiled sardonically Lovers of mine, you are wrong I wouldn’t want to stain the memories of them nor insult them so by referring to you as them. Jace didn’t have any lovers, he was far still untainted by a lovers embrace, not that it would be a taint. Granted he wasn’t about to tell Ira that, no he was not; give the boy more fuel to add to the fire. He raised an eyebrow in mock irritation.

Naw your ugliness stems from your black black soul, demon cur. Jace looked over the wound it did look pretty bad and he felt kinda bad for it, not because he liked Ira, but because he had a similar wound and it hurt unbelievably. what brings you this far there Jane, and why aren’t you hiding behind your mommy’s legs?