The Saint of Killers

The end is closing in Feeding on the minds of men and from their souls within // {SV RP 18+} #PreacherRP #TWDRP #BPRP

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

#IHateCheaters
#AndEveryoneElse

// #IntoTheFire ~ Pause

[Blackberry Patch RP @Tingling_Lemons]

#IntoTheFire -- and @ProPeccatisTuis to keep tabs! ~ HQ #Preacher #TWD

[Blackberry Patch RP @Tingling_Lemons]

On the TL! ~ #IntoTheFire ~ Follow @_SecretJesus @NotEnoughGun @PancakesNCandy @MaltedBlood -- #Preacher #TWD

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

-- back the hammer* I /said/ show us your damn cards, you cheatin' sonofabitch.//

@ProPeccatisTuis

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

--the newly forged pistol from its holster, setting it with a soft clatter to the table, and cocked--

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

--as the Angel of Death waffled, visibly uncomfortable, he reached down with glacially slow, and drew -- @ProPeccatisTuis

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

--dropped a low stack of gold coins to the table* *his voice a deep gravel* Call. *eyes narrowing -- @ProPeccatisTuis

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

--his hand, and lifted a steely gaze to the Angel, reached into his leather pouch, and -- @ProPeccatisTuis

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

--as his boot heel hit the floor. Languidly turning up the curled edges of his cards, he memorized -- @ProPeccatisTuis

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

--floor, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, and slowly stretched out his leg, spurs jangling --

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

*cheek bulging as he moved the wad of chaw with his tongue, he spat a tarry stream of liquid to the --@ProPeccatisTuis

[The Saint of Killers @NotEnoughGun]

// Aces High