AH, A COMMONLY SHARED SIN SO APTLY NAMED: GREED- hand in hand with its’ favorite accompaniment: Pride. Oh, parish the thought. “Well,” the smile was s t u n n i n g on a man so ARROGANT, “today’s your lucky day.” A Knight of Hell, a right hand man; the face of Cain’s downfall. The Righteous Man a born-again SINNER. “You need a guy, and I’ve got the time.” Bars, diners, motels, drive-ins – they all lost their glamour months ago- “Wha’d’ya say?”
NOW THAT WAS EXACTLY WHAT HE WANTED TO HEAR! Dean may have been unpredictable, but he had the time. More importantly, Ky’lar had a willing accomplice ; someone he could PIN ALL HIS PLANS ON if things went SOUTH. it was all coming together nicely – maybe a bit too nicely. “Oh, I don’t even need to VOICE my answer; I say… it’s time to take not is just OURS, but EVERYTHING.” A pause. “It’s time to TAKE IT ALL.”
IT WAS UNFORTUNATE BEINGS SUCH AS THEM WERE CONFINED TO A SMALL PLACE SUCH AS THIS. Unspeakable power brimmed at their very fingertips; word of mouth enough to t o p p l e empires. “Then LEAVE.” Who were they to control where one roamed; who was a MORTAL to command a GOD? “Take something, take nothing-” An insouciant shrug; a pass of hand over whiskey. “The world’s your sandbox, pal; GO PLAY IN IT.”
“I WANT IT ALL.” a simple statement, but a truthful one at the very least. the demon wanted EVERYTHING at his fingertips. that way he wouldn’t have to WORRY about what wasn’t in his CONTROL. it was a fool hope to have that much POWER, but he just didn’t CARE either. “everything in the sandbox.”
“i’m more of a; take over a full town type of guy. this little shit? not exactly my play style,” he said, arms folding across his chest. “ – not style.”
Hellfirebound 