Roland glares at Satan, "What do you see me as? From what I wrote, you have no Imagination. You see me as just another man, don't you? You claim you see me as something, but in your true eye's mind, you see me as just another man. Albeit a fat one." he said, his eyes a burning rage, a fire that outshone the sun. "One thing you must never do, get a chronicler mad." he said, his voice an eerie calm.
He grabbed a tenticle, and bit it in half with his teeth.
Imagination shrugged, "My world. Where do you think you are? And your lover is blazing mad."
Doctor Com looks shocked at Roland.
I suppose I'm like that...
OoC: He was born a human, so he looks to satan as a fat 19 year old boy with a trilby, tie round neck, t-shirt, jeans, and buttoned shirt unbuttoned over his Tshirt, collar without tie.