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Spaztik .:.:. Kamikaze
Kamikaze had noticed the painter at the Valentines ball and once no one was looking, he'd sneaked off, and took her with him. He wanted to know what made her tick, what made her afraid... He wanted to get into her dreams and torment her, for it had been far too long since he'd practiced his trade.
Spaztik wasn't sure exactly why she'd gone running off with the odd little fish man. Perhaps it was because she wanted to paint him? Or maybe she was just bored and tired of being all alone. After all, whats the worst that could happen? "Where are we going?" He was leading her further and further into the city, and though she tried to memorize the twists and turns, she was soon finding herself lost in the abandoned alleyways that he took her down.
Spaztik .:.:. Kamikaze
Kamikaze had noticed the painter at the Valentines ball and once no one was looking, he'd sneaked off, and took her with him. He wanted to know what made her tick, what made her afraid... He wanted to get into her dreams and torment her, for it had been far too long since he'd practiced his trade.
Spaztik wasn't sure exactly why she'd gone running off with the odd little fish man. Perhaps it was because she wanted to paint him? Or maybe she was just bored and tired of being all alone. After all, whats the worst that could happen? "Where are we going?" He was leading her further and further into the city, and though she tried to memorize the twists and turns, she was soon finding herself lost in the abandoned alleyways that he took her down.