Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20171218025815/@comment-26892768-20171219191734

Elsewhere, in a tall, somewhat menacing house - complete with unnecessary, creepy gargoyle statues - a man in a tuxedo sips some wine as he waits for a client.

He glances over at his wall. A collection of taxidermied heads, each looking like they came from a horrifying abomination, hang there on wooden frames.

Arius grins to himself. Ah, that wall was a trip down memory lane. He fondly remembered how he got each head - how he'd taken their form, how he'd twisted and turned inferior creatures into the perfect killing machines. His victims never saw it coming.

How could they, hiding from a man who could always be watching? All that he needed is an animal...

And elsewhere, in a fairly wealthy but not quite rich home, a teenager works tirelessly in his studies. Most students his age would be stressed out beyond belief. However, he is not. He's just sipping some calming tea while he works.

Besides, Athan doesn't feel like getting soaked by the sprinkler system his adopted family installed.