psychobilly-night
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 31, 2010
Jake Duvalk sighed as he walked through a quiet new york tunnel. Mainly towards... a little special something. The tall man ran a hand through his lightly tanned skinned as his green eyes rested on an old shriveled man.
"Engunk." Jake said in some weird language which made the man perk up. "Koombakajunfalako."
"Greee salook jakar." The man said and soon the head grew a pair of arms and legs and hopped off revealing that the body was a doll. The... head... thing... walked over and opened up a door "Bakoom."
Jake nodded and walked into an underground market place filled with goblins, ogres and other strange creatures. See, Jake was... special. He was a master magician and expert in the fields of alchemy, necromancy and occult dark arts. And because of this, he was generally a friend to the creatures that go bump in the night. Today he was on the hunt for... something special. He had heard the local slave auction was happening, now while Jake abhored the idea of having a slave he heard that one in particular was a neko. Now in the world of dark magic and especially alchemy, nekos were well loved for the most part. Generally because either their blood or their... ahem... sperm held special properties for potions and such. With a smirk he walked over to the auction as it was beginning to start.
"Engunk." Jake said in some weird language which made the man perk up. "Koombakajunfalako."
"Greee salook jakar." The man said and soon the head grew a pair of arms and legs and hopped off revealing that the body was a doll. The... head... thing... walked over and opened up a door "Bakoom."
Jake nodded and walked into an underground market place filled with goblins, ogres and other strange creatures. See, Jake was... special. He was a master magician and expert in the fields of alchemy, necromancy and occult dark arts. And because of this, he was generally a friend to the creatures that go bump in the night. Today he was on the hunt for... something special. He had heard the local slave auction was happening, now while Jake abhored the idea of having a slave he heard that one in particular was a neko. Now in the world of dark magic and especially alchemy, nekos were well loved for the most part. Generally because either their blood or their... ahem... sperm held special properties for potions and such. With a smirk he walked over to the auction as it was beginning to start.