by The Kingpin » Mon Sep 01, 2008 6:36 pm
Drake sighed. "He could be at the bottom of the ocean for all i care. It doesn't really matter where he curls up to hide. Now, i wish i could continue our little chat, but i'm afraid i have a Demon to torture" he snarled, impaling the one Demon on his blade while shooting the other in the face, heaving the Impaled Demon up, throwing it upwards off his blade and leaping upwards, slashing it in half with the blade and double kickng the two seperate parts against the shack, a large hole in the wall where the Demon's bodyparts went in, it's bones most like reduced to gravel-sized chunks. he looked at Pandion and said "For an ancient Demon, you really have a childishly short temper". without waiting for a reply he walked over to the cellar, ripping the doors over it off. "Hey Mosrek, you really need to work on your choice in thugs. that lot were about as challenging as a bunch of infants" he hissed as he stepped in, his keen vision showing him his target clearly even before he entered...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG