Alaska immediately perked up. They gave offerings in order to keep their lives? She decided to make a good impression. "Isn't their service to you--to us--good enough?"

" Oh no, I don't mean there lives literally but they give me offers as a joke. They started to do it when I first got big. Buuut they do get "punishments" for not doing it. "

Alaska nodded. "Give me a second, will you?" She went to her room and whooped. This was going to be fun. She recomposed herself and went back out to them. She also would've said something dirty but decided not to. "Hmm. How interesting."

" Speaking of which, what did you get me? " Alloy rolled his eyes and handed Victor his gun, his vest, his army boots, and his leather jacket.. Victor squealed. " You still have them!! " He ran to his room and put the outfit together.. He looked like a total bad-boy.

Alaska almost gawked. "Wow...it just totally fits your hardcore personality," Alaska said, almost rolling her eyes.

" The hell it does! You should of seen him back in the day! " Alloy said, smiling brightly.

Alaska almost said, 'you should see him now but bit her tongue.

" Hey Vic, can you still do the demon eyes? " Alloy asked, excited. Victor shrugged, " Let me try. " He walked a few steps back, closed his eyes, and rushed Alloy, grabbing him by the throat and pinning him to the way lifting him off the ground.. his eyes had no pupils.

Alaska was amazed and creeped out at the same time... "What else could he do back in the day?" Alaska asked

Victor let Alloy down, his pupil's returning. Alloy coughed a little, but said, " He used to be able to kill anyone with torture styled methods, and without flitching. He also could kill near anyone without blinking.. and when he killed a big rival he used to take trophy's, and drink their blood.. Oh and he was SUCH the lady's man! He stole all the girls. The thing I think he might not be able to do anymore is shoot a gun.. " He pointed to Victor's fake arm... VIctor was smirking.