Pazuzu

"The strong should be as a breeze, soothing those they pass, but never wavering along their own path. When faced with opposition, become a storm." -𝐋𝐮𝐊𝐡𝐮𝐧: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦- <OC, MVRP Account> <Both Casual and Serious interactions/material> <SFW, 18+>

"HRAAAAAAAGH!!!" The demon bird threw a good bit of strength into his next slam, pushing into the step with a BIG slam! Whether or not it his La Garra or the ground, it would burst into pieces!

"KYAHAHAHAH!!! Not so tough NOW eh PUPPY BOY!?!?" HE ROSE THE CHAIR UP AND SLAMMED IT DOWN AGAIN, AND AGAIN! THE CROWD LOSES IT! THEY CAN'T STAND THAT CROW!!!

AND HE SLAMS @ZaunsWrath WITH A CHAIR, OH THE HUMANITY! THEY WEREN'T EVEN AT THE VENUE YET JUST THE PARKING LOT! DOES THAT DAMN BIRD HAVE ANY MORALS!?!?

"Finally! Somebody who doesn't waste time!" Pazuzu stamps the mat as he stands tall from his corner, excited by a grin despite his arms remaining folded. "I'll taste your BLOOD!!!"

“Shut up and get in the ring.”

He ain’t coming back~ #MyXAnniversary

“Pray.”

"I'll come back if I get a good fight."

"Ya got that right. It's all about the joy of showing your superior strength!"

"There is no greater joy in this world than battle."

The Eagle Has Landed.

…And a lick of his fanged beak from such a reaction. “Run, save yourself! Try!”

“Scream for me.”

“Guess some trouble should be brewed. By me.”

"A little bit. Gets boring around here fast lately."

“Yawn.”

“Move it.”

"Heh, I'll squash anyone, but that might make it more fun. Might also share my views a little more closely."