|Rhaegal and you are currently enemies but Rhaegal still cares about you.|

A little hum echoed through the dead forest.. the magical cupid is walking around looking at the black roses, interested in their beauty, his focus are all on the perfect rimmed petals.

Meanwhile, a evil figure stood behide him. You. Your sharp claws snaked to his shoulders, your horns growing and the spikes on your back sharpening. Ready to feast.

Rhaegal smiles and turned around spraying you with rose water. You spit out the water in disgust as he laughed.

R ~ "You should've seen your face! God I'm such a prankester.."