Verloki
Dante Alexander 1
Verloki
Dante Alexander 1
Verloki
-He cringed inwardly for a moment, flattening his back against the wall. But his fondness for the obscure and mysterious was stronger than his restraint towards showy occultism. Eyes drawn to the blaze like moths to the flame. Glimmering like a brilliant fiery diamond in the flashes and flickers of the fire as the warm light licked at his face.-
Hmm~ Impressive. As far as runes go that's a very dangerous one. -He turned himself to face the same direction and carefully drew a line with a triangle in the empty air.- 'Thurisaz~ Causing anguish to women, misfortune makes few men cheerful~ Death's servant, the thorn is exceedingly sharp and an evil thing for any knight to touch~.'
Thurisaz is the devil's rune of fire, magical power, lustful temptation and the male's aggressive sexuality. Although it can be used for both chaos and protection it is discouraged to use it when experiencing emotions other than enthusiasm, due to the potential dangers of dealing with the strong rune whilst angry or scared.
*The strange creature tilts his head at the explorer's words* There are things I should mess with. Runes sound like one of those things. Oh... Why didn't I use this when you needed a light to read? *He hits his own head and sighs* I think my brain is broken. Then again, it was never fixed to begin with. *He swayed from side to side and smiled*
Beats reading tea leaves. -he laughed, lips pursing in awkward amusement.- Perhaps someday I shall open my own gates and invite you into my home. I am just not too keen on play-dates as they may ravage the house. The last thing I need is for guests to start pouring in, bringing their children and child-like minds to whip around objects labeled as extremely fragile and breakable. Although breaking out the darts and sedating you may be half the fun.
Oh, don't worry. I'm a great guest. I have my own food. I don't over stay my welcome. I smell nice. I try to follow orders to the letter. However, breaking out darts sound like fun. *He nods and laughs*
Ah, but a true host should please you with a cuisine so lavish you would want to consume and try the whole lot of divine edibles, no? -He leaned in to the engaging creature and narrowed his eyes with a purr- You really do ..? Have an interesting fragrance? -He closed his mouth, taking in a breath through his nose to gain an idea of the scent, wondering whether it was really nice, spicy, a special brand of after shave, perhaps seductive or some way of transforming sweat to create racing pheromones..-
So, what do you think? How do I smell? Good, I hope. *He heard a familiar voice and looked in the direction it came from* Oh, no! Not you again! Please don't steal anything else. *He sighed, thinking about the last encounter they shared*