The bloody kings ghost[xeph]

His waiting awarded him with the sight of another. An older male from the looks of things. His golden eye settled upon his approach. The missing eye was held open, probably leaving a haunting view into his past. He couldn't remember this male but his memories of home had been clouded by memories of torture. His tongue passed over the missing tooth's place as he gave it a thought of who this male was. His ears pressed forward as the male let a name slip. It caused him to break the silence he had with a deep guttural laugh. "Wrong, but go ahead, make my day guess each name and see how you are wrong every fucking time." he didn't need to sit up to view this male. He had the high ground.

This fool must of been daft to think him his father. Sin wasn't near as dark, and his old age would of left him frail, almost so frail he wouldn't of mounted this perch. He wasn't recruiting idiots so he would wait and see if this fool knew better than to play a guessing game today. Rikeros was no longer any Hellstrom he would likely remember.

Ooc: sry it's so short