( anything except fluff or angst )
( character x character )
( mix of henry morris and the one who waits )
chains. chains everywhere, linking from his arms that follow down below, grounded into whatever ground there was, twisting along his torso and down to his legs, having him stuck. whoever Austin was looking at - hell, this guy was massive. he tilts his head to the side ever so slowly, gazing his lifeless eyes below to see whoever had joined him in this centuries old void. the one other detail he could even begin to comprehend was this odd.. crown, on top of his head. pitch black, with a bright red eye gazing back at him.
"ah. you, vessel, have come to me once more, I see."
. . .
"what do you want this time, little lamb? if you've simply come to tease me, turn tail and run. i have no level of patience for you."
well- okay, Austin was no lamb, but the poofy hair always made Henry compare him to one. he found it rather amusing, actually.
