The Fourteenth. (of many.) (Callisto is back on the barge.)

[chaotic_villian]

Well... seems....

I had magical powers? And everyone feared me, and despised me?

What else is new? Life is good.

By the by, who the hell is Balthazar, and why do I have claw marks on my arms?

Comments

[rayney_day]

Definitely one of the more confusing destinations we've been...

[chaotic_villian]

Confusing? Oh, I wouldn't say it was confusing. Come to think of it, it seemed rather dead on. The world despising me, my capable of astronomical powers.... the usual, silly little warden.

[rayney_day]

Not everything revolves around you, y'know.

[chaotic_villian]

Did I ever say it did?

[quitedemonic]

I apologize for the claw marks. I wasn't quite myself.

[chaotic_villian]

I'm to assume you're Balthazar? I seemed to have a certain fondness for you back there.

Can you do any tricks? Or rather, do you still have those claws?

[quitedemonic]

Tricks? I suppose you could say that. The claws, however, vanished as soon as I was back on board. Tut tut, did you have plans for them?

[chaotic_villian]

Oh, what a pity.

Claws can be very useful when on the right persons, or used in the right way.