<div class="floatleft">(http://img.csfd.cz/files/images/film/photos/158/304/158304905_7952d4.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft"><strong>Character Name/Alias</strong>: Koschei Romanov, Peter (Alias)<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">All black suit</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/38/3a/03/383a0311548150bfda859c48c6fd2915.jpg)</div></div> <br/><strong>Location</strong>: Northern Continent, Russia<br/><strong>Current Action(s)</strong>: Listening to Rumplestiltskin's Speech<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: none<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The sudden removal of Koschei's mask didn't faze the man in the slightest, even as internally it angered him. This man, Rumplestiltskin, was telling him that he was going to be the greatest ruler, wanting to be Deathless like what the townspeople had been calling Koschei. You would think such a person with so much to boast about would have manners, no?<br/><br/>"I assumed a man of your moniker would be more polite, to ask to show one's face rather then force them; it seemed I was wrong." Koschei still watched him however, as he could see Rumplestiltskin examine his mask, before he began to speak to him, on a much deeper level. He was watching him, reading him like he was a book, trying to get Koschei all figured out about who he was and why he did what he did. Koschei knew this type of man, the way they worked. They all thought they were so smart, so confidant, being able to read a person by simply looking at them. However, he couldn't help but let the man continue to speak, hearing his words.<br/><br/>Some of his words did even ring through Kochei. Why dd he do these things, kill others for simply nothing, no reward out of doing such a deed? Was he doomed to stay closed off in his Family' Manor, still living under their shadow?<br/><br/>In an instant Koschei's wand was in his hand, the tip of the weapon pointed towards Rumplestiltskin; if the man was so smart, he would know what kind of instrument it was, what t could do in the right hands.<br/><br/>"You want me to follow you, and use my powers for your own selfish reasons," he couldn't help but give a frown at the thought that came to him, "just like my parents." He could already tell that this man and his parents had many similarities between them; wanting to use his powers, using manipulative tactics to get him to submit. <br/><br/>It was history repeating itself, all over again.<br/><br/>Koschei's ocean blue eyes stared back at the man, his wand still pointed towards him, before ha gave a quick breath.<br/><br/><em>"Accio Mask."</em> Giving a spell in a quick, commanding tone, the mask that Rumplestiltskin had in his grasp flew out of it in an instant, and back into Koscheis; a rather useful spell that let Koschei have items, or even people, come to him at will, as long as they were in range of his magic. Glancing away from Rumplestiltskin, he glanced down towards his mask, the molded piece of metal staring back at him like death itself. It was a constant reminder of what he was, a bringer of death, someone that could never be brought to the light. <br/><br/>He didn't have much of a choice, did he? This man knew of Koschei's feats and abilities, and despite the man's selfishness, what other options did Koschei have, other then to rot in his Family's home...<br/><br/>His gaze turned back towards Rumple, the fog thick around them. <br/><br/>"My answer isn't a definitive one. I'll join you, for now." He slipped his mask into his cloak pocket for the time being, his hand coming to pull his cloak's hood down to reveal his face fully, youthful and handsome; his appearance was quite contradictory of the tales and rumors of the townspeople that told them. "You reasons, Sir Rumplestiltskin, are selfish...but who am I to judge your ambitions." </div>