THe old chapel , filled with many a moving corpse , a few stone gaurdians and two very important people. Seryth who frankly made Tillys skin crawl every time he saw 'him' and Eva...who in Tillys mind was leagues more important then Seryth would ever be. What year was it now? How old had he become? Tilly had lost count , he stopped counting the moment his magics twisted him in to the being he is now.
A firmiliar creak was heard as one of the shadows in the chapel started to expand , it was Tillys way to announce his presence , if only so he wouldint have to put up with the akward moments of catching Seryth talking to 'him' self. As the shadow grew off the wall and expanded towards the centered table a white almost serpent like line apeared in the middle and soon a two dimensional hand was expanding upward out of what was normally a flat and uninteresting shadow. Soon after and just as quick the two dimensional form expanded to a rounded hand and sleeve before the rest of tilly was dragged up after it , hair , face , teeth , coat , legs , feet , shoes , and body form were all molded as he stood up. Currently six feet tall Tilly stared out at Seryth and Eva before giving off a trade marked grin that was so menacing in it's own way that it was almost inspiring.
"Good evening sir and madam." Tilly dragged his hand across the canvas of his empty face , giving it some shape before he looked over to the female Seryth and coughed in to his fist. "My apolagies Seryth , my eyes were not done forming." With that Tilly slid across the ground almost effortlessly , the non existant sounds of his body were eerie. The lack of foot falls , no breathing , not even a crick or pop of joints and when he finnaly found himself at Evas side he gave a deep a respectfull bow. "You look as stunning as ever Lady Eva." and with that Tilly looked to Seryth for a brief moment , if only to see if he was to be given orders or not.