I won’t forgive I won’t forget. Let hell open and rain my wrath down on them all. I will not be stopped and I have no mercy left inside me. I am death and I revel in the killings of my enemies. Bring me them all until I’m drunk on their blood.
Think, bud. Fierce immortal who likes to gamble in Sin’s casino, wear tacky shirts, and watch anime.
Jess in a Speedo.
Just kidding. That was too bold a look even for him. Maybe a …
Naked. Yeah, naked.
Val’s answer was as out of character for him as his presence here. “I don’t know nothing about birthing puppies, Miss Scarlett, but I can cleave the head off a Daimon without breaking a sweat.
There’s no reason for you to know all that about me. My memories have never served good to anyone. (Acheron)
You are freakishly tall, aren’t you? (Tory)
For a woman wanting my help you are ever determined to insult me. Should I make this as painless as possible and leave now before the die-painfully-you-asshole-prick stuff starts again? (Acheron)
No tienes miedo a morir cuando no tienes nada por lo que seguir viviendo.
It was a typical day of suckage and blowage.’ (Chris)
Bed the woman until neither of you can walk, and get her out of your system. Remember, no matter what they are or where they come from, all women have one simple birth defect. BPD.
Bitch Personality Disorder.
Im not tense, just terribly, terribly alert.” Nick