The man laughs, but there's no humor in it. "They wouldn't give the likes of ME their name. A gentlemen, except he's not a man and never was." His energy has turned manic, wild. "From down, deep, deep, down where the light never goes."
"Hope you're still around when the world ends so he can tear you apart, slow!" He tries to spit in Skellig's face.
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Date: 2024-07-09 03:15 am (UTC)"Hope you're still around when the world ends so he can tear you apart, slow!" He tries to spit in Skellig's face.