deaths_head: (shade} coming for a soul / don't fear th)
The Shade {Josiah Cole} ([personal profile] deaths_head) wrote 2017-10-30 05:26 am (UTC)

The Shade sniffed, straightening his jacket and donning his hat. Laying a hand on Sparrow's shoulder, his eyes flared white, glowing with power--

--and they were engulfed in a cloud of black mist, one that vanished as fast as it appeared, leaving them in the middle of a dusty little path in the middle of a bleak, pale landscape barely scattered with dry clumps of grass and plants resembling washed out joshua trees.

"In front of others, you'll address me as 'Lord Reaper,' my title." he instructed. "In private, 'sir' will do--'less I done pissed you off, then you call me whatever you like, I reckon." He paused, then beckoned her to walk alongside him as he started hiking down the path. In the distance, a signpost could be seen, and a small town beyond it.

"First things first: what I demand from a slave is far greater than simple obedience. I will punish you for glad handing, brown nosing, or otherwise tellin' me what you think I wanna hear. Be honest, be respectful, and you can say what you like. I may get harsh, but I ain't gonna raise a hand to you s' long as you abide by them two rules, that understood?"

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