Private Finished (I won't) Be Like Her

Nasci curled her lips with insidious delight. As insolent brats that young demon spawn can be, at least Dalia was now receptive to her better... as she always should have been. Now that she had given the tiny demonling some life advice she saw no further use of conversation. Normally this would have been the point where she would have tried to eat her but since she is unable do just that (as much as she wishes to ravage the tiny arachene demon herself) is left to find food for her yearning stomach elsewhere. All this talk has left her more so hungrier than usual.

"Mhmm... and so at last you admit... the yearning basal desire. You can't deny yourself any longer the selfish pleasures that you seek little demoness. Perhaps when your big enough you can... ravage me yourself fu fu fu fuu!" laughed Nasci as she reared her body back and narrowed her eyes to Dalia "Keep this conversation close to your heart though pumpkin, as much as you may despise me... we are both but one of the same. As I demon myself, I understand you more than you wish to admit~ Well as fun as this chit chat has been... I tire of this talk. Since I can't eat you I might as well leave you be as I search for wondrous morsels this plane offers to sweet sweet Nasci!"

Nasci then slowly backs away from Dalia, grinning manically as she mews to her "Until we meet again you darling dumping~ Fhuu fu fu fu!"

Her form becomes obscured by the darkness, her oranges eyes piercing though until Nasci's entire body scampers along the worn stone. The scrapping of a what sounds to be hundred dagger tip feet clang down the sewerways, a faint laughter of a madwoman ringing throughout the tunnels before they quietly die as Nasci moves further away. Now, the only sound that can be heard is dripping of water seeping through the cracks in the walls.