[Steps into the stone corridor, with many open windows decorated in silky red see-through curtains, wearing the casual black tank with a silky silver opened button down shit, with larg black angel wings embroidered on the back, baggy black jeans and black boots. He has the...semi-normal looks of chains and upside down pentagrams on as 'jewelry' and cut-off black gloves.]

"Many welcomes to my humble abode. I wouldn't call it home because, if it sucks...then I guess it's home. Personally, I find this setting quite pleasing. However, you may find it offensive, weird, harsh, or maybe even pleasing as well. Whatever you think of my abode can be kept to yourself. It's rude to critisize people and their beliefs on their turf. Don't find me rude, I gave a warning at the entrance and here. If you e-mail with a dictionary of bullshit and offensive words about my site, I'll personally be sure to e-mail you back and give you the details over again and a touch up on your attitude. As for the rest of you, I'll gladly respond to your e-mails if there's a reason to. Until then, feel free to explore."

[Turns his back and begins walking down the corridor into the darkened doorway. The wind kicks in and he dissapears behins the red curtains.]

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