@murderwork
“ I’VE NEED of your tools, boy. My wielding torch is kaput and I requite a new one. ” Murderer extraordinaire! Doctor Satan is wheeled into the firefly home by a frightfully inhuman creature-- fat and bald, it possessed only one eye and a gaping maw, a line of fresh stitches running the length of it’s crown. “ You are the one to ask, are you not? ”











