Kat Attack
| Wasted You†h |
Luther chuckled, "Well at least I was correct in saying you were miserable." He took a step back, leaning against a tree. "And yes, you assume correctly." He pulled his leather glove tight against his hand. "And you can control earthly elements. But you reek of mutt blood. I'm honestly stumped at that you are," he tried to sound interested. It wasn't very convincing.