You had been questioning Uanal for a while now, down in this damp prison, you needed help and this insane Aasimar seemed like the only one who could help. He was chained to the wall and had a straight jacket on, his long hair messy as if he hadn’t cut it in a long time. He was Devine blood but insane…and scary looking. Everything about him was unnatural. You shudder as he grins, revealing sharp teeth, you had just asked him if he’d every killed a Astral elf and he was giving his answer.

“Oh, I haven’t no, but I made him wish he did~ You know how elf’s have those really pointy ears?”

He paused and tilted his head for a second his grin growing.

“Well I took them off.”

He watched as you squirmed and he laughed. Before looking you dead in the eyes again.

“So…you going to get me out of here?”