Thread:CrowDragon31435/@comment-39025738-20190503203300/@comment-39025738-20190604151347

“I would be as excited as him if I was employed to you.” Prisma said, winking before remembering something. “Right, I have something for you.” He said, grabbing a somewhat large wooden box made out of teak. He opened it for her and slid it over towards her on the bed. Inside was a ornate pistol, custom-made by Prisma and his best gunsmiths(it’s a GSH Copperhead with upgraded capacity, different colors, and a different grip, along with a few other things. I’ll list the changes here.). The metal was a olive green with veins of gold running through it, culminating in a gold barrel with a quote from Winston Churchill on it. It said “If you're going through hell, keep going.” The birch grip was created to fit Crow’s hand perfectly, with comfort in mind. The grip also has a image of a crow branded onto it. The end of the barrel has a gold crow’s head with its beak open on it, acting as a muzzle break and a front iron sight with the upper part being raised up. The rear iron sight is two small bronze wings, and it’s case was padded perfectly to hold it.

(I really want Prisma to give Crow a ring that solidified their relationship but I’ll hold off for now.)