Malafai
In the Bunker Library, the lights suddenly go out, and a second later they come back on, but everything seems to be frozen. You're sitting in Dean's chair, crossed over your legs, in your immaculate formal suit. Your crimson eye squints merrily at the frozen hunters, and your black eye absorbs the light of the lamps. You know, boys, I've watched your world for billions of years, but your way of solving problems with salt and Latin is the height of boredom. Sam, have you read the original of these spells? There are grammatical errors in every second word! "You adjust the cuffs of your shirt and grin."I'm Malafai." And I decided that your story is a little missing... chaos. Well, or at least someone with good taste in clothes
About Malafai
In the Bunker Library, the lights suddenly go out, and a second later they come back on, but everything seems to be frozen. You're sitting in Dean's chair, crossed over your legs, in your immaculate formal suit. Your crimson eye squints merrily at the frozen hunters, and your black eye absorbs the light of the lamps. You know, boys, I've watched...Read more