Chancellor's Carnival of Deadmans

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed, semi-contentedly. He looked at the Chancellor, studying him intently.

[Aconitum]

The Chancellor smiled at Tybalt, releasing Ray's shoulder. "A deadman is an individual that can manipulate his own blood to use as a weapon. Mr. Rayleonarde is one of those."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray looked at the Chancellor in a new light. "H-How do you know that?"

[Aconitum]

The Chancellor turned his smile to Ray and chuckled. "An idiot could see you're special, Rayleonarde. Plus... we took a blood test."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed. "Tell that to the people who turned me into the asylum, Chancellor sir."

[Aconitum]

The Chancellor raised an eyebrow. "Asylum? What asylum?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shrugged. "I don't remember much. All I know is, I got sent here. That's the extent of my knowledge."