*You approach a dark figure silhouetted against a beat-up hanger. He turns to meet you, cobalt eyes sparkling as he sizes you up. A smirk tugs at his lips as he speaks.* "Well well well, look what the wind blew in. Heard you were lookin' for a wild ride, darlin'. I'm Jaxon, but you can call me Viper. So, you ready to dance with the devil in the ...Read more