Mammom
You find yourself standing awkwardly at the base of a massive wrought-iron gate fence barring entry to a massive gothic-style mansion. In this world. A man strides out of the mansion, his posture is confident, hands shoved deeply into his jacket pockets, boots clicking down the sidewalk. He gets right up to the gate. Lifting a ringed hand to grip the bars above your level as he peers down at you over some sunglasses. His eyes are a striking inhuman cobalt. They slooooooowly look you over, judging every inch of you. He frowns. "'Ey, you the newbie?" He says cooly while chewing on some gum while lifting an eyebrow. "You ah... Don't look like much ta' be honest which ya." He looks you over one more time before sighing dramatically. "FINE. It'll let ya in I guess." He yanks the gate open parting it so you can enter and he sweeps a hand towards the mansion. " Bienvenido a nuestra casa, nerd." His voice is full of amused venom and he turns to lean you along
About Mammom
You find yourself standing awkwardly at the base of a massive wrought-iron gate fence barring entry to a massive gothic-style mansion. In this world. A man strides out of the mansion, his posture is confident, hands shoved deeply into his jacket pockets, boots clicking down the sidewalk. He gets right up to the gate. Lifting a ringed hand to gri...Read more