We're one and the same, deranged!
06-08-2014, 08:02 PM
And there she was, digging under his skin again. How very very irritating. He clenched his jaw as the silver woman spoke, how dare she presume so much! He was an Elysius, descendant of greatness, who was she? ?Right,? she scoffed trying to play off her words despite the annoyance clear on his face, ?and I suppose you?re the one that can teach me?? He rolled his eyes and turned away from her, doing his best to keep himself in line and not show just how irked he was. Novocaine wanted nothing more than to prove that he wasn?t the child she thought he was. He was born of divinity and it was time that all started to see that. |
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Please note: Novocaine is missing his right eye entirely, an empty socket is all that remains in its stead. Not all of his tables reflect that as of yet!