Arekk
The Flesh Of Fallen Angels
Maos Bar and Grill, Lithios, Ethos City
"It's better to reign in Hell than to serve in Heaven."
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[member="Scherezade deWinter"]
"Perfect."His fingers coiled on the glass of water and followed her suit by sipping, followed by that sweet Savareen brandy waiting just to be drank. While getting hangover was more of his head, though no one sane could ever hope for that, Ar'ekk really liked that sensation of almost dying in the early morning.
Admitting such a personal matter to someone you just met an hour ago in a nightclub certainly took some guts but he felt comfortable talking about it, having had enough of the mourning after a year and a half.
Letting go was a must.
"Murdered, here." His robotic finger pointed to the ground to explain it occured on Ethos City, body pressing against Madalena's as they returned to the dancefloor. "The past caught up to me and they hit what I loved the most. Took my beloved's life and my adoptive daughter away, to this date I still cannot find her."
Dancing definitely made everything feel alright, moving in unison to a slow beat that just gave off the best vibe one could ask for. His eyes glittered like the moon on a clear sky, a pleasing scent emanating from his clothes that just screamed classy yet dangerous.
"Your turn now."