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Draven raised an eyebrow as the other guy walked in to the room. He finished is smoke and put out the cigarette on his hand and looked at the burn. He then reached for his phone and changed the song he was listening to. It could be heard through his headset if someone didnt have ear buds in to listen to their own. 8, 7, 6, 6, 6 he raised his hand counted with the countdown in the beginning 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 once he reached one he was holding up the middle finger and once the beat started he was starting to air guitar with it.
He then started to remember the night before. He took his gold guitar and was playing it at the local bar. He had really did a number last night. Then afterword turned to hell cause of the bar fights that start uo. But he wasnt hit so he didnt care. He then remembered how he got home after he played. He did have a lot to drink so he did get a ride from someone. Cant remember much about it.
But back in the present...
He was air strumming to Heretic Anthem keeping pace with it. Once the song ended he started listening to Nightmare by avenged sevenfold. Again keeping pace with the guitar in the song.
The burn in his hand faded away and he pulled out another cigarette and lit it. The smell of it didnt smell like a cigarette more like a cigar. It also smelled of chocolate mints.
He pulled out his headphones and smiled at a thought and snapped his fingers and liquid gold came out of his hands and formed a guitar and watched as it hardened in his hands and he strummed it and it was a little out o tune so he tuned it and strummed it again and it sounded perfect. He started to play a song he made and sang the lyrics a bit to himself, he already had a name for it. He called it Mortal Sins, Demons Greed
He then started to remember the night before. He took his gold guitar and was playing it at the local bar. He had really did a number last night. Then afterword turned to hell cause of the bar fights that start uo. But he wasnt hit so he didnt care. He then remembered how he got home after he played. He did have a lot to drink so he did get a ride from someone. Cant remember much about it.
But back in the present...
He was air strumming to Heretic Anthem keeping pace with it. Once the song ended he started listening to Nightmare by avenged sevenfold. Again keeping pace with the guitar in the song.
The burn in his hand faded away and he pulled out another cigarette and lit it. The smell of it didnt smell like a cigarette more like a cigar. It also smelled of chocolate mints.
He pulled out his headphones and smiled at a thought and snapped his fingers and liquid gold came out of his hands and formed a guitar and watched as it hardened in his hands and he strummed it and it was a little out o tune so he tuned it and strummed it again and it sounded perfect. He started to play a song he made and sang the lyrics a bit to himself, he already had a name for it. He called it Mortal Sins, Demons Greed
