His cards had killed many creatures, mainly demons, the cuts so perfect at times it took a long time before the being bled. Which gave him time to feed off off the one he killed or injured. He loved his cards, but more so the power he got from his first demon. Bending shadows. Only Hund knew he could do that as well as Ashen Flight which was the harder one he was learning. Hund was his best friend as well as the only one who knew what the hell his powers were, on their spare time Hund took him to kill demons to train him on his powers.<br/><br/>Hund was always there for him, ever since he got here and became friends with him. When he first came here he wasn't popular or anything till a few months in. Now everyone thought he was the best, Hund had given him throwing cards for his birthday pretty much and since then the two had been friends. Hund was the only one out there who cared for people and was a decent conversation. Though he was also glad Hund didn't care that he loved killing demons, the guy did it too. And Hund was suportive on the fact he preffered Demon blood. Ever sicne he was a child he had drank demon blood because his nurse his parents gave him was actually a demon.<br/><br/>So he never had human blood. Though his best friend the Hell Hound had warned him soon as he tasted human blood he'd get addicted. Demon blood was how he got the shadow power as well as one other, one he was learning to use. Though right then he wanted to go feed, the blood made him hungry. Looking to Dustin he spoke, "Sometimes a living hell. Be careful - others here will not be kind to the new kids. Other than that have fun." he then pulled out the regular paper cards and began to toss them into a pile on the floor. He did this repeatedly for hours till hearing the male stir. Glancing up he nodded, "Careful who you find." He then got up and gathered the cards. Organizing them. While waiting for the male to leave.