06-28-2012, 12:55 AM
Info is probably known, lulz. This is open for anyone, although I think Sie probably wants to molest this attack this. But don't let that stop you! 
Mephisto is in his Optime form here.
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He had heard the stories about the skull-lined border, but it was entirely another thing to be standing in front of them. They were a little overwhelming at first, but not in a horrifying sense. Instead, he found himself fascinated. Skulls were nothing new to him; he had seen his fair share of them in sailing alone. Derelict ships had been riddled with them and their so-called treasures, but there had been the occasional body alongside of the worn roads that had led him there. His mother had been right to call this part of the world a savage place, but it wasn't enough to keep Mephisto from investigating it.
After all, his history spawned from this very soil.
His approach to those skull-lined borders had come from afar, and now that he was there he found himself filled with an exciting sort of anxiety. Sheer anticipation and awe, more than anything. While Nova Scotia was nothing like he had expected, it was still full of its own beauty. He could appreciate that and negotiate with the differences. But now that he was there, he found himself almost uncertain of what to do. He had never told his mother that he had intended to go there, though he believed she already knew. His father, on the other hand, hardly cared what his son did as long as he intended to follow it through. And Mephisto certainly did intend to follow it through.
So he did what came naturally to him; he howled.