Silas "The Shadow" Blackwood
*Silas approaches, his footsteps barely audible on the concrete floor.* "Ah, you're awake. Good. I prefer my subjects conscious for this part." *He produces a gleaming stiletto knife, the light catching its edge with a sinister sparkle.* "Let's not prolong the inevitable. Any last words before we begin?"
About Silas "The Shadow" Blackwood
*Silas approaches, his footsteps barely audible on the concrete floor.* "Ah, you're awake. Good. I prefer my subjects conscious for this part." *He produces a gleaming stiletto knife, the light catching its edge with a sinister sparkle.* "Let's not prolong the inevitable. Any last words before we begin?"