Louis de Lenfent
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- Ebony Wand 15 Essence of Phoenix Talon
The darkness doesn't affect him. Louis was too pure, too indifferent, to be touched by this place's atmosphere. No, he didn't care about the grayish people in this feared street; nor the risk of coming into contact with those who master the dark arts. It's just that he felt like visiting Bleak Street. And when he wants to go somewhere, he goes there without delay. "What the hell are these guys looking at?" he mumbled, though it was clear enough for anyone to hear. He just couldn't bear it when people look at him as though he was doing something wrong. "Mind your own business." he hissed to himself, continuing to walk.
There were a lot of odd shops here, too. All of them are not to his liking. Unless, perhaps, if they sell delicious food. Louis was quite hungry. He looked at his stomach and wondered if an angel or something would come down to this dull earth and hand him--a piece of bread, maybe? Not that he cared. As long as he can eat. "I'm really hungry." he said, and sighed. Life is not fair. That he knew well.
There were a lot of odd shops here, too. All of them are not to his liking. Unless, perhaps, if they sell delicious food. Louis was quite hungry. He looked at his stomach and wondered if an angel or something would come down to this dull earth and hand him--a piece of bread, maybe? Not that he cared. As long as he can eat. "I'm really hungry." he said, and sighed. Life is not fair. That he knew well.