Howdy ya'll, Hellhound here.
Hope all your adventures have paved the way to greatness, happiness, and wealth.
As for me, im pursuing my life as a novelist, writing books and what not, its relaxing and it helps cope with all the misdeeds ive done in the past, especially my contract killings.
You see, i may have been the taker of other peoples worlds, but that doesn't mean i won't give back to the people all the same. #reddeadredemption2#reddeadonline#reddeadroleplay
I could have saved myself a day's ride because I realized I was doing this all wrong. Shooter needed to find me, not the other way around. And so he did, a day later, on the outskirts of the stinking, sparkling jewel that is Saint Denis. I heard his heavy footfalls from behind and centered myself. And there he was, his face flushed, desperation in his eyes. I could feel his misery and torment. He roared at me, demanding answers, gesticulating wildly. Then he grabbed me which the few I call friends know almost always leads to a grisly finality. But I knew this man. He was confused, angry, but fundamentally amiable and warm-hearted. Still, I needed him to listen. The knife I slid along his throat and pushed to his lips was merely a pacifier. I told him enough, which is all I ever do. I used his Christian name, like a mother would. Thomas. He needed to learn a fundamental lesson and evolve. There was far more at stake than two broken hearts. Whether a great darkness descended onto many or was eradicated before it began depended on this blustery Irishman's battle to see what was real. I had done what I could. The battle was his to win or lose, his alone. #reddeadredemption2#reddeadonline#reddeadroleplay#reddeadphotography#witchespath#hoodoo#voodoo#wicca#conjure#truelove#intervention#ps4#rockstargames photo by @jolene_rdo