User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-24422626-20150208032513


 * Glaive stares straight ahead, not meeting the Cheshire Cat's gaze.*

H-how do you know so much about me..?

* All he hears is the low purring of the riddling feline.*

...I...

Cheshire: Mm. I thought so. You had lost something.

Glaive: ...

Cheshire: You were a pony of many faces during your years of serving evil, Glaive. You spun several identities that you worked under, several names that grew to terrorize your father's enemies... Thresher, Bandersnatch, Alleyshadow. But one became a favorite of yours.

Glaive: ...Cheshire...

* ''A forepaw slips something into Glaive's hoof. He lifts the item and looks at it—it is a dark half-face bandana mask, and it bears a large, twisted grin just like the one on his cutie mark. The jagged teeth glow softly in the dark of the forest.''*

Cheshire: You remember this, I'm sure. Because the last thing many of your father's enemies saw... was your grin in the dark.

* Glaive whips out his tri-blade and whirls to face his cryptic visitor.*

Glaive: What are you!?

* All he sees is the grin glowing back at him through the dark.*

Cheshire: As I said before... Rather like you.