Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20171207103110/@comment-24852191-20180107083657


 * Alucard scowls and holds his hand to his ear.

Alucard: Master. I need your permission.

Me: Permission? Permission for what?

Alucard: To bring this pathetic king down.


 * I sigh.

Me: Granted. You know what you have to do.

Alucard: Yes master.


 * He grins and looks down at Pitch with eyes of crimson.