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Madkill, Chapter 4He walked down the street, his hands shoved deep into his pockets to flip his beloved knife around between his fingers. Ever since he took up this career he had yet to actually cut himself; his poor victims were the only ones whose blood quenched the metal's abiding thirst. There were few, if any, streetlights in the outskirts of town to illuminate his path. But he was used to stumbling around the darkness by now.Madkill, Chapter 4
It wasn't long before he entered the city were the pathetic people he detested swarmed, even in these late hours. It was his favorite time though; Mathias was always bound to find some poor soul to entertain himself for the n
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- Current Residence: that dark lil corner in the back of my mind...
- Interests: vampires, demons/angles, art/drawing, anything weird/dark, music, movies, family/friends
- Favourite band or musician: LP, AFI, 32 Leaves, Before Their Eyes, Mike (my bestest friend and the man i loves <3) ^^
- Favourite genre of music: any type of rock and trance/dance
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allan Poe and Kaori Yuki
- Favourite style of art: all kinds
- MP3 player of choice: ipod
- Wallpaper of choice: anything I like
- Favourite game: FF7, Kingdom Hearts, Fire Emblem, Harvest Moon, .Hack
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: sora from .hack//sign
- Personal Quote: i lost myself today, but found another way... only because of you
- Tools of the Trade: pencils & sharpies 8D
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