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@OmegaRper42 @TMITM Amaimon smiled from the shadows. He knew what he could use for Blindfold, but Mephos was different. He could get rid of The Man. He could kill him. Blindfold was amusing, he was an interesting subject. He wondered what The Man was. He chuckled a bit to himself. Mephos, on...

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Amaimon growled in anger. This guy wouldn't get away with this... He got up, seething with rage. He smiled, he had an excuse to kill him now.. Amaimon briskly walked up to Mephos and grabbed him forcefully by the throat, a wild glint in his eyes. "You little bitch, you'll pay for this.." Mephos...

Amaimon was frustrated now. He hated this guy. "Fine, don't tell me..." He didn't like this guy's voice, but he wanted to play. Amaimon smiles again. "You want to get rid of that little voice in your head?" He whispers to him.

Amaimon frowned. He didn't like Aliases very much. "I mean your real name." Amaimon smiled again. "So why are you here again? I wasn't listening" He didn't like this guy, he was sketchy..

Amaimon simply smiled. He looked at him, tilting his head. "Well, let's just say I'm not from here..." Amaimon says, laughing a little bit. "What about this? You here to take my job away?" Amaimon looked back at Mephos, then back at Blindfold. "You have a name?"

Amaimon sensed another being. He could smell him. He looks behind himself, detecting Blindfold. "Hello there, sir. I was just talking to my friend here, where are you from?" He knew damn well this guy wasn't from here. He was slightly afraid of him, but he smiled anyway, he always smiled. He...

Amaimon smiled even wider. He hasn't fought someone like him in years. He uses his hand to push the blade down. "If you wanted to scare me, kid, it's going to take more than that." He laughs a bit. "Hell, it's going to take more than you to scare me." He grabs Mephos by the collar of his shirt...

Amaimon smiled even wider. "Maybe we could make a deal..?" He wanted to play with him. He wanted him dead more than ever now, he wanted to snap his neck right there. He wanted a little fun first. "You can see your friend, but you have to give me your soul, hm?" He wanted him to take the deal...

Amaimon whipped around. He could smell him. He was the one causing this pain. He wanted to be found. He wanted to slaughter him, but he smiled nevertheless... Amaimon stiffens. He doesn't like competition. "Hello there, friend. Don't you have a costume party to go to?" He smiled with a psychotic...

Amaimon was resting. He liked to play his games in this town. He loved how everyone here wanted riches and prosperity. He could give it all to them, but for a price. He loved the smells of suffering. He just made a deal to take away the pain of a man's nightmares. He took them all away like he...