"Huh, usually I just get called an blasphemous ahorration to nature by things claiming to be some sort of divinity. Anyways I don't typically dab into stuff like this." She opens her door and pokes her head in. "Hey Victor, your into the dark and mysterious right?" A tall pale man wearing a robe and mask emerges from her house. His hair showed age but his presence seemed to display an unusual sense of power. "I prefer to call it, a thirst for the unknown but yes... I understand" The man's gaze could be felt though his mask as he peered through it upon the being.