[@Framing A Moose]

The punch would have connected to her face, possibly knocking her teeth out, but Evelyn's hand suddenly rose grasping the octopus by her frail wrist, squeezing it in a death grip as her crimson eyes gleamed as sharp daggers.  [color=ed1c24]"I'll admit my mother is nothing but a worthless witch, but just wait till you see my father."[/color]  Her voice lowered into a demonic growl, Evelyn glaring down upon the girl.  [color=ed1c24]"You think your fat sea cow of a mother could ever command the legions of the damned?"[/color]