Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-27181916-20151128075830/@comment-17970636-20151128081636

Daemon sighs as the smell of burning flesh, soot, amongst other unfavourable smells enters his nose. Wearing his formal attire as always, the teen runs his hands through his hair and sighs.

"You know I could've used all these flames to do magic tricks... What a waste of a resource." the boy says, sighing, hand over his eyepatch that covers his right eye.

''Screw it, you're gonna need that eye to see, and we're fighting Grimm, not doing a tournament or something where it's a good scare tactic. ''

Taking his eyepatch off and revealing his unnatural right eye, normal looking except for a spade in the centre instead of a pupil that's surrounded by purple. He stows the eyepatch away inside his tuxedo and grabs a normal deck of cards in the process, absentmindedly doing a variety of shuffles.

"Want to see a magic trick guys? It'll help kill time while we wait for these things...." he says and yawns once, gloved hands still doing their smooth movements.