| ((No, Spawn is probably about Novice-level RPer.))
Thaltos sighed. God how he hated that dhampir. If that insipid little beast didn't have the favor of Zeus, Thaltos probably would have just slain him out of irritation by now.
Nevertheless, the fool was gone..and there was a fight going on here.
Slowly taking one Shear off his back at a time, Thaltos stretched and popped his neck. His hair writhing in suppressed anger, and ruby eyes glaring out from beneath the frothing mass of tentacle-like strands that mostly covered his face, he snarled and launched himself at the nearest enemy. |