Darreon strummed a slow tune, even slower than before. Laying on
somebody's roof. In his daemon form. Truly an odd spectacle if it
were to be peered upon. However, the beast wasn't looking out for
onlookers. His eyes were closed, and a quiet hum accompanied the
music. A forked tongue ran along serrated teeth, and the humming
stopped. Gnashing his teeth, Darreon made a quiet growling sound,
as if he were intimidating a foe. He wished he was, with all of his
soul. Or lack of one, thereof. Setting his guitar to the side, he
curled his talons as if he were snarling like a panther. With a
heavy sigh, the monster set his clawed hands on his belly. "So much
for a champion. A few years of dormancy, and suddenly my arena
becomes a dreary old small time run-of-the-mill subdivision." He
scoffed, maybe a little too loud, and reached for his guitar again.
A dreary tune drifted out from the rooftop, and a reptilian tail
drooped over the edge of the house, twitching slowly from side to
side.
Ah, so you, O Mysterious
and Curious Soul, have come to seek answers in the abyss?
Do you know what lies beyond?
Do you want to?
Or has your curiosity reached a nervous end?