𓃵𖤐𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖚𝖎𝖙𖤐𓃵

— up than with a hot, warm meal?”

“ 𝙒𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙨.. 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙜𝙤 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨..”

— claws extend before they were retracted into his skin. This was intentional.

— daily. If I could, I’d fuckin’ do it every second of the day.” Passed back the reefer.

— that he still “had” it.

A chilling presence could be felt. At least chilling for someone who was unfamiliar with him. The lights in the room turn off for a few seconds, before turning back on. Revealing his hallowed crimson silhouette. “Old friend.” The sarcasm in his voice could be felt.

“There’s a chance that you won’t make it back. Unless you got some powers I don’t know about.”

“Come and play.”