Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20161216022828/@comment-25389303-20161219165351

Diaboli only took two steps forward before realising the mistake he'd made by trying to make Zanipher do something she clearly didn't have any interest in, and let go of her hand immediately.

"Sorry, I...uh...got a little carried away there..." he admitted in a sheepish voice that he wasn't used to. "And yes, I do consider myself a collector, of sorts. Mostly of art, though, and old weapons like this..."

As he spoke he activated the Hand of Charon, causing numerous white plates to extend from the large gauntlet on his right hand, quickly forming a long, snake-like whip nearly two metres long, bristling with wickedly sharp blades. It felt awkward and unnatural on his right arm, but he only had it on for a second before he retracted it, and within several seconds later it was back to normal.

"That wasn't why I was interested, though. I was actually wondering whether or not they might have any of my old albums in stock."

Diaboli raised a hand before Zanipher could ask any questions. "And yes, before you start laughing, I did in fact make music in the past. I was a singer, actually, before I turned to the dark side." He couldn't help but laugh at the old memory of his childhood dream. "Couldn't make it into a career though, unfortunately. Turns out stealing stuff and selling drugs is way more profitable."