- 20 May 2019, 00:48
Another wave of his wand, another parchment reading in his hand. The magic he was using was hard core tracking magic, magic that took many attempts to correct. He'd heard the bickering in the room, Prue not wanting to be separated from Drake...the love they had for one another. He'd heard Hiro shut them up, inform them that they weren't feeling very sad about their situation given the fact they would have to bury their own boss and role model. He'd heard it all, and probably messed up the tracking spell twice because of it.
However just as Hiro rejoined him he got a hit. Marks code came up, England. Knockturn alley, wherever that was. The last time they were in England he'd chased a vampire down main street daigon alley, not Knockturn alley. He'd have to really look for this one.
"Only one that matters." He said, meaning Marks. There were a few. Most being the white monkeys, when all he wanted was the blind kids. "The others we'll file and track down later. Lets get out of here." The albino headed to the door.
ツOyassan of Tokyo,Japan☠
Sometimes it takes a monster...
To destroy a monster.
I run on Revenge, Revenge I plan to get!