08-16-2016, 10:57 AM
Damien flashed a brilliant smile. "Your welcome is most appreciated, Ascendancy."
The smile faded as quickly as it began, Damien's mind turned to business once more. "South America needs to be cleansed of the rot that has been allowed to fester. I intend to do just that, as I have done with Mexico, but it will attract the attention of man eyes. Not all of them are as welcoming as you have been."
Damien spoke frankly, without a hint of shame or remorse. He had atoned for his failures and misdeeds. The past was done. "You may have heard reports that I was once a convicted murderer. They are true. I killed the Senator and his family, I was sentenced to death."
His eyes reflected stormclouds at the memory of that farce. <strong>"I remember the day as clear as I see you now. Fire rained down upon the mansion from nowhere and burned it to cinders. Only later did I realise I called it down myself. Unintentional, but the court didn't care for facts. I had killed one of their precious Senators, they wanted revenge, not justice."
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"I escaped by calling lightning down upon San Quentin. The walls could no longer hold me, and I moved on,"
he shrugged like a dog shaking off water. "Now, the only justice to be found is the one I make myself. The Cartels of Mexico are broken, there is no more murder of children in the streets."
He laughed. "Apologies, you don't have time to listen to me,"
he did not look at all apologetic. "I will get to the point. I came to save you or your men trying to interfere at a later date. I will bring order to South America, if you support this, I will be a friend to the Custody."
Edited by Damien, Aug 16 2016, 11:14 AM.
The smile faded as quickly as it began, Damien's mind turned to business once more. "South America needs to be cleansed of the rot that has been allowed to fester. I intend to do just that, as I have done with Mexico, but it will attract the attention of man eyes. Not all of them are as welcoming as you have been."
Damien spoke frankly, without a hint of shame or remorse. He had atoned for his failures and misdeeds. The past was done. "You may have heard reports that I was once a convicted murderer. They are true. I killed the Senator and his family, I was sentenced to death."
His eyes reflected stormclouds at the memory of that farce. <strong>"I remember the day as clear as I see you now. Fire rained down upon the mansion from nowhere and burned it to cinders. Only later did I realise I called it down myself. Unintentional, but the court didn't care for facts. I had killed one of their precious Senators, they wanted revenge, not justice."
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"I escaped by calling lightning down upon San Quentin. The walls could no longer hold me, and I moved on,"
he shrugged like a dog shaking off water. "Now, the only justice to be found is the one I make myself. The Cartels of Mexico are broken, there is no more murder of children in the streets."
He laughed. "Apologies, you don't have time to listen to me,"
he did not look at all apologetic. "I will get to the point. I came to save you or your men trying to interfere at a later date. I will bring order to South America, if you support this, I will be a friend to the Custody."
Edited by Damien, Aug 16 2016, 11:14 AM.