Ved
He pressed his fingers to his temples, rubbing small circles into them, he was pacing the floor looking down, trying to calm down his raging headache, but it was for naught, as he knew what was coming.
"I'm really sorry about this guys."
He whispered harshly, feeling the shift in control within his body, he fell back with his eyes closed, and when his arms shot out he blacked out, Wrath taking control.
Now that I'min charge, we're gonna get a few fucking things across to these sorry sack of pricks..
He thought to himself as he angrily approached the table, then smashed his hands onto it, growling lowly as he began to roar.
"First off, Are you gonna tell us something that's actually fucking useful, or are you going to keep jerking us around like the sadistic fuck you are Secrets, you know as well as the rest of us that these meat suits are growing fucking old! Second off, unless you fuckwits aven't picked up, I'm wrath, and I ain't talking to any of ya, I'm talking to your demons."