It was a cold, dark night like any other. I was sitting in my office in the shady part of Doma. Sparky, my boy Friday, was typing up the report on my latest capture. I reclined back in my seat and tilted my hat. It was a good day to me.
Who am I?
Detective Enlil,Private Eye. I work for beans but the real reward is in the smiling faces of hard-luck shmoes. The world's a cruel, cruel place for them but they try their best. Yeah, everything I do is for them. Wanna make something of it? I thought not.
Just then there was a knock at my door. Some fella bust in looking like a pack of crenshaws (A large hyena looking beast with no skin on it's face) was on his heels. I stood up in surprise. So did Sparky...but then again he doesn't have a face so I never know how he's feeling exactly. Something you learn to get used to when it comes to Dopplegangers.
"Y...ya gotta help me, Lil!" The man was young, about 20. Human. Called me Lil, must be a regular about the slums.
"What do you need?"
"The.......The Papa is after me." That's when I knew...this'd be serious. <p>
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<span style="font-size:xx-small;">Words to live by:
OMG PRIAM: ninja sex would be neither felt nor seen by either partner
OMG PRIAM: each would just suddenly need a smoke
Choark: Good luck there. You'll have to shit out darkness and send people into oblivion.</span></p>