#thereisnomakerhere

     "He has determination. There's something to be      said for passion. We have... disagreements on      certain things, of course." 

Evil and A Heathen - Franz Ferdinand

Your teeth are black with wineAs you place those lips on mine And the moon hangs heavy and forbidden highOn the night of our lives

I'm a heathen and evil like you There's not a lotNot a lot we couldn't do

Although he was bound, the man had allowed Cole some freedoms once his loyalty was assured - after all, if he ever did anything Knox didn't like, the leash could easily enough be tightened.

The longer he was denied his purpose, the worse the spirit had gotten - quieter and quieter, until he had utterly forgotten who he was once more. He was an instrument of death, whirling blades and shadows pulled around him. And he started to like it. Compassion had turned to Pride, although the form had stayed the same.