Evil runs amuck

[Elizabeth]

Kilik
Dare to take a chance?

The demonic elf was walking through the shadows of the alleys. His hooded cloak, kept his facials covered, as a smirk ran across his kissers. Hidden beneath his ebony cloak lay two swords.

Pillars carried his carcass out of the shadows and into the streets. It was in the middle of night. Most creatures were in their beds off in dreamland. A silent chuckle was given as he strode the lighted streets. Paw rested on the hilt of his sword, just out of habbit. Foot falls echoed a little in the empty streets. Ahh my favorite time of day, or perhaps I should say favorite time of night Lryics spilled out as a chuckled.

Digits reached up and pulled the hood off of his skull, revealing long, brunette locks and peircing yellow eyes. Gaze swept the empty streets. There was a likelyness that someone would cross his path, and he wouldn't let them get far. Why you ask? Well, that's just how he was. He didn't care who are or what you did. He didn't like anyone, and wouldn't start now.

Pillars continued to carry his carcass on through the empty streets. Is anyone even alive in this town? Lryics hissed out. Carcass stopped moving and ended up underneath a street light. What a quaint little town Lryics spoke out mockingly. Digits drew his sword. The hilt was carved to his liking of a black dragon and other various things. Carcass leaned on the sword a little. Gaze swept the area again. Still seeing no sign of life.