Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20180405114641/@comment-24852191-20180405211112


 * Solomon hears something from the shadows near the door. He gets up and looks in their direction. He walks up and peers into the darkness with eyes of crimson, his well endowed body fully displayed to them. He speaks in a pleasant tone.

Solomon: I can hear you. I know you are there.