i'll catch you if you fall - introduction

YOU'RE ATTEMPTING TO BORE ME !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE PITT. DWELLER.

For Caesar, age was just a number. Of course being a demon like Nosferatu, he could possess any body and any form, at any age. Even so, his mental age was still the same and Caesar knew boundaries were a thing, despite believing in the 'age is just a number' saying. Hearing Nosferatu mutter to himself, the savannah approached the other, though halted at the sight of the cross Nosferatu worse.

If Caesar had the ability to read Nosferatu's aura, perhaps he would have been able to tell that the other male was also a demon. Unfortunately, that power hadn't traveled with him and he still needed to earn it. Even so, it was obvious that Caesar did not like the sight of the necklace Nosferatu wore. "Caesar Cipher's the name." He grunted, tearing his gaze away from the cross to Nosferatu's face. "When'd you join?"

#psychosocial.