Posted at 5:37 pm on May 29, 2007 by:
DARKSPADE
Deathly visit
Darkspade eyed Damien Death, he got the sensation that he wanted to rush up to him and choke him by the neck and piledrive him into the furniture - like when they where kids. Spade looked at his hand and saw his blood vessels tighten underneath his pale skin as Charon squeezed.
DS Home Sweet Home eh?
Charon innocently released her crab-like grip on poor Darkspade's -now- purple skined hand. She looked up at Spade with a smile. Then focused her sights on her own self seventeen years ago. Damien opened a small box on the fireplace mantle, while the young Charon approached. Damien takes out what looks to be a cigar and put it in his mouth. Spade, while watching this, chuckled and titled his head.
DS That sob.. I knew he was a smuggling something....
Charon's eyes poped to that remark but then continued to watch as her self began to converse with Damien Death.
