Re: Oliver and Necrosis
"Yeah? Whats the food in your home like?" Necrosis engaged in conversation as he ate. He tried not to just inhale his food. He'd been through the outcome of eating to fast too many times. Always made him sick.
"Best thing about flying?" Necrosis thought for a moment, his mind jumping back to all those centuries spent in chains, "The freedom of it. I love just soaring through the sky. Doing tricks and even just riding thermals! What about you?"