Strider_Koln
First Post
Koln hops in the passenger seat next to Lacey, buckling himself in. "I'm sorry about your ghoul Klondike. However I doubt you'll listen to me if I ask you not to replace him. These are very dark times and unfortunately I cannot stop you from going out and ruining someone else's soul. Just ask yourself, what is it the conspiracy wants you to do, and then ask if you are acting truly of your own will or according to what they want you to do. When you're tired of dancing the timeless dance of pleasure and blood, find me and I can make it stop. Don't take it too personally... it is something I have offered all of my friends lately, I am starting to sound like a broken record actually."
Koln sighs and shifts in his seat, laying his shotgun across his lap and gently petting Socrates whom pokes out curiously from his shirt pocket. "That's right Socrates, I made my gun more than happy tonight I think..."
Koln sighs and shifts in his seat, laying his shotgun across his lap and gently petting Socrates whom pokes out curiously from his shirt pocket. "That's right Socrates, I made my gun more than happy tonight I think..."
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