“ MURDER IS A SIN, Y’KNOW ! “ calls out she with glee, blind eyes observant of the stranger’s UNIQUE AURA ; rather alluring, if she were to be frank, and that’s not really a good thing if you look at it from a HOLY PERSPECTIVE ! which is awfully boring sometimes, and often leads to...disappointment. “ but who am I to say ? maybe you’re one’a those anti-hero types --- like th’ones in the movies, yeah ? ‘ I kill for the goodness of mankind ‘, yadda yadda. YOU GET MY DRIFT ! “ the king almost cringes at the thought, bemused scoff brushed off with a wave of ringed fingers.
apollyon draws nearer to the stranger shrouded in artificial shadow, kicking empty can from her path as a deep chuckle escapes her. “ I mean, MURDER IS MURDER either way --- whatever lets you sleep at night. perhaps even a token tragic backstory....
so, WHAT’S YOUR POISON, sweetheart ? c’mon, I bet you have loads of stories to spill, and plenty of time to kill ! oh --- pun not intended. I don’t think the dead guy right there would appreciate it. “ ( though he’s probably too far gone into the first level of hell to even care ! )