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Darius stumbled into the Observatory, his whip and Dagger strapped to his sides. It was 43 minutes past midnight, and the stars were out and as bright as ever. Darius loved Silence. He loved the feeling of being alone, and thinking in peace. Some people said he was insane, but he didn't mind. He was insane. He had a love for killing and blood, and he loved seeing death occur on helpless, small and innocent beings or humans. He enjoyed seeing them cringe with pain, and seeing them flail around in agony. Caspar slithered next to him. He took his snake wherever he went, basically. He loved snakes, after all. The hissing sound they made was lovely. Darius plunged himself down on a small bench and 'Observed' the stars with a dim curiosity.