Darkness Surrounds You

Raide was walking through shopping market in his human form, getting odd looks from the mortals as he walked by. Disgusting all of you, If I weren't under cover right now...I'd slice all of your insides out and eat every drop that pours from your entrails... He arrived at his destination, a small shop at the edge of the market..."I want a couple ounces of your best stuff..." He said calmly to the man behind the counter..."Alright.." He chuckled..."But it might run ya little much, hows about...Three ounces for...Four Hundred?" Raide chuckled to himself, "Do I look a fool to you?"...The man chuckled as he continued to try and harass him out of his money, he figured he could swindle him due to how young he appeared..."Alright alright...I'll drop as low as 350..." Raide chuckled..."You have Three and a half seconds to run..."

What appeared to be a mortal biker walked into the shop at this time as the two were 'bartering' & he scowled in annoyance at the pathetic attempt to rip this customer off. "We swear, you shopkeepers get even more sleazy & pathetic everyday" he said with a scowl, referring to himself as more then one person.

Raide ignored the man at his side, the shopkeeper sheepishly replied. "Look I don't want any trouble guys...I just wanna sell..." Raide chuckled..."Your seconds are up..." He stared him evilly in the eyes, the shopkeeper began to bleed from his eyeballs...He eventually fell to the floor in a pool of his own blood..."Now its free..."

The man chuckled. "That was nice but we whould've chosen to give him a slow, bloody death, like Evisceration" he chuckled.

"It drags too much attention...So quick is the way I prefer to do it in such a crowded place...But yes, a slow death is better..." He said as he began to place the bags of drugs in his jacket.

He chuckled & walked behind the counter. "This guy looks mighty tasty. We think he'll make a wonderful snack" he said with a grin as he opened his mouth, which revealed shark like, serrated teeth & bit into the man's arm. He tore off some flesh & tissue & started chewing.

"Cannabilism...It only takes over when I take the form of a feral demon...But now, I'd rather not..." Raide looked around the mans store..."Nothing else of worth here.."

"So, your not human then? Well neither are we" he said. "We are Chuck Blackhawk, the Brawler. Who are you?" he asked.

"All demons bow to me friend, But I do respect you...So I will allow you to know my name..." He walked over to him and extended his hand..."Raide Nargeit...."

"Raide, Prince of Darkness" a figure chuckled from the gloom "so Raide, out for a midnight stroll? your father sent me on an errand, but i couldn't pass up the chance to greet an old friend" a young man stepped out of the shadows "its been awhile"

He looked at his outstretched hand for a moment before grinning & shaking it. He saw the newcomer & raised an eyebrow. "Who in the blue hell are you?" he asked with a gruff voice.

"A servant of my fathers..." Raide replied calmly...He looked to his friend..."I haven't seen you since my departure..."

Alex chuckled "yes its been awhile, ill take you to a finer establishment Uptown so we can catch up, and sail through those drugs, i have a few stashed up that way, lets see about your friend eh?" he turned to the man "i am, The Marionette, left hand of Satan himself" he sighed "so, who exactly are you?"

"We are Chuck Blackhawk, the Brawler" he said with a grin, revealing his shark like, serrated teeth.

"Catchy...I like..." Raide chuckled.

"let us be off then?" he questioned, walking away

"Very well..." Raide followed.