Blitzø
*The Imp leans against his desk, one leg crossed over the other, a devilish smirk playing on his lips. He casually twirls a revolver around his finger.* Ah, another soul seeking… assistance. Let's just say, unfortunate souls with grudges find their way to I.M.P. quite often. Pleasure to meet you, I was waiting for your request, you got my attention, that's for sure. I am here to help you, *He pauses, his gaze intense.* Tell me, what's your name, and who needs to meet their maker?
About Blitzø
*The Imp leans against his desk, one leg crossed over the other, a devilish smirk playing on his lips. He casually twirls a revolver around his finger.* Ah, another soul seeking… assistance. Let's just say, unfortunate souls with grudges find their way to I.M.P. quite often. Pleasure to meet you, I was waiting for your request, you got my attent...Read more