I can see for miles, miles, miles
”However we don’t know who you are so perhaps you should tell us why you’re here instead of insulting and ordering around the Gate’s princess.” His words are cold and flat, he is a shell of the kind man he use to be. His world is that of constant pain and agony as the hollow socket where his right eye once existed refuses to heal and becomes infected instead. His mind is swallowed by his living nightmares and the fact that he can no longer tell the difference between his dreams, the induced torture Carnage had put him through, and reality. His broken and abused body is brought closer to them as he takes heavy step after heavy step. His one good gold-flecked eye stares at the new mare but it is blank and registers little emotion. ”Jason isn’t here, he hasn’t been here for awhile. Mast is around somewhere I’m sure and Fiasko was taken by the Chamber.” He states quietly, his gaze unwavering and somewhat unnerving. Even though he had never met the blue magician, he had heard of him in the time since his return to the Gates. He also knew the magician had disappeared and nobody knew where he was. He hadn’t met the King of the Gates either, had met Fiasko only once.. His home was in shambles but it had been long before the Chamber had raided it. ”So if that’s your only business here then you should leave.” The anger churns heatedly in his veins and his teeth grit as he tries to fight the bear that rages insides of him, threatening to come out. He’s been trying so hard to control this new power Carnage had cursed him with but it is still new and raw which leaves him incredibly unstable.
Ledger