I Am A Socially Awkward Mandork. (nick)

Uh-huh. You Know With That Sinister Tone You Should Look Into Working For The Irs. I’m Sure They’re Desperate For People Who Can Cow Others With A Single Growl. (susan)

Where Are My Guards? (wulf) Oh, One Is Right Here, But He’s Not Feeling Very Talkative. Death Has A Way Of Making Even The Chattiest Of People Rather Quite. As For The Other…he’s…oh, Wait, Dead Now. (stryker)

Has Anyone Ever Won An Argument With You? (syd) Just Tee, And I Was Drunk And Wounded At The Time. (joe)

My People Have A Legend Of The Dayslayer. It Says That Artemis Chose One Of Our Own To Be Her Personal Guard. More Beloved Than Any Of Her People, The Dayslayer Has No Known Vulnerability. Once He’s Unleashed, His Goal Is Destroy Dark-hunters. (spawn) So You’re Telling Me He’s The Bogeyman? (zarek)

Humans Are Capable Of So Much Creativity And Goodness And At The Same Time They Are Destructive And Cruel. (leta)