[Axion]

(Continuing this game freely, anyone is fine to jump in whenever)

Axion pondered where the human had disappeared to, when he realized that his tea was getting cold. He quickly swirled his hands around the cup and reheated it, taking a small sip. He then rose from his chair and began to walk out of the room.

"But there's still something that's amiss..." hearing a voice that quivered to the very soul for even the foulest of demons. Axion spun around to face the sitting area.

"Ugh, Florentine, what the hell are you doing here? I thought we had a deal after our last game." Axion spoke with an irritated tone to the formless entity speaking to him.

------------------------------------------------------------------

Speaking to this witch always pisses me off, I can't maintain a proper image with this torrential source of irritation and pain around. What am I to do now? What can I do? It's not like I can just wish her away. For some reason, I never have been able to get rid of this woman, ever...

-------------------------------------------------------------------------