wow i have been posting alot '-'.
"SON OF A-" a loud shout could be heard throughout the town. the voice of resident smoker Beatrice Santello, better known as bea, responded to her father with
a stream of sorrys and begging, and the sound of abuse could be heard from the apartment. this sickend a certen figure, a young male, most likely 32.
he resembled bea, but his scales were sharper,and a dark black insted of blue, his skin/scale tone being white. his face was covered with a black mask, with
no eye-holes. dark gold stripes went down from where the top and bottem of the eyes would be. a half purple half dark gold trench-coat was what he
adourned to hide the lack of eye holes, with a big-ass hood. around his neck was a gold four pointed star held by black string. under the trench was a white shirt
with the sign of infinity on it. his pants were simple grey with black rings around them. his boots were pure white. no skin/scales could be seen as he was
covered with gauze, head to toe, even his tail. he was tall, maebea [lel game reference] seven foot eleven. he held in his hands a long nine foot four spear/sword, with three holes in it.
the sounds of his younger sister being harmed by the mastake of a father pissed him off.
his name is nixuliium malum santello, and he was back from the dead.