<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/27/Chamber2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jonothon Starsmore/ Chamber<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Grounds<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>4th of September 2017, 21:20<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Salvation<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Meeting the Boogeyman<br/><hr/><br/>It was still too early for Chamber to retreat back indoors... The kids would still be up and about, while Jono would still be out of place. He valued his privacy and while he might not sleep the British born mutant did keep an eye out at night. The way his eye would glow in the dark did keep those that meant them harm a safe ways away, while keeping others in bed. Though he couldn't be everywhere at once so things could still happen... Maybe things could change more if he walked about with his wraps undone and the biokinetic blast furnace in full view, but it really didn't matter.<br/><br/>So simply he sat outdoors for the time being with his glowing eyes shedding just enough light for him to read the current novel in the Falconfar series by Ed Greenwood. A small mental chuckle came from his mind as he realized that no matter how much Ed Greenwood denied it he would truly be Elminster to him. Of course that lead to Jono face walling as his palm wasn't big enough to contain the fan boy fail... Soon though Jono would look up as a new sound reached his ears...<br/><br/>Slowly he stood up watching twin trails of flame come closer and down to an interesting graceful landing. Brown hair dropped into his glowing eyes as Jono watched Salvation come closer. His mental voice finally appeared in Salvations mind with it's British accent being halfways kind, "So you are the one everyone is scared of..." Standing Jonothon walks towards Salvation as his eyes take in the suit, "Ya know the suit looks pretty bad ass, but I must say the codename is complete arse. To truly claim that name you must embody it to everyone, but you are only Salvation to the humans, while being the boogeyman to us...." Jonothon starts to turn back towards the mansion while his mental voice remains the same, "The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the fear of the unknown..."<br/><br/>Turning he glances back at Salvation without even reaching towards the black leather wrapping about his face, "It would be nice to truly find a middle ground so no innocents would be harmed from either side. Of course you are only following orders right?" As Colossus came out and faced down Salvation Chamber had one last thing to echo in their minds, "The depths of a man's soul cannot be measured in a manner of meters and fathoms; but rather, it is in my opinion, only quantified by his proximity to heaven and hell. It was in such a state that I ushered myself past the town tavern, bursting at the seams with the sounds of laughter and drunken piano playing.<br/>Had it only been a different night, a different place, a different kind of man passing by the threshold of that innocent pub, the events that transpired at that point would have undoubtedly been drastically different. I can only guess if anyone outside that place had a clue when those exclamations of mirth became the desperate screams of the helpless begging for their very lives."