Lord Hickory

How nice that you have come and found us,
In my little town.
Its not on the map I know, and those with any wisdom stay very clear.

I have an offer for you, stranger, one you would best accept.
Since you have found us, I have use of your talents.
The ones you keep bottled up in the darkest corners of your soul,
As not to inflict them upon our 'civilized' society.

Here I run my court,
its lords and ladies are quite unique.
They are tasked to keep this great empire of ours in check,
And what better method of control than fear?
They can't wait to make use of you.

So I ask you again, fair traveller.
Will you drink this and become better equipped to serve,
Or will you take the road hence at great peril?

My existing servants hunger often,
And they consider anyone outside their own numbers fair game.


Yeah. So he's no writer. Neither am I.

:)

The second treatment of my sly, victorian horror fox. He's obviously up to no good!

Also, whoever can name where I got his costume from, I will cast my eternal adoration upon you. and probably give you a free picture or something. Those I've already told dont count. :)