Greatwater Lake ain't my fault

@Miraak

Hadraniel had always been a fan of traveling, he found it intoxicating how he could meet someone one day, fuck up their life and never have to see them again. It was amusing, exhilarating, gave him a certain kind of high he couldn't get anywhere else. Besides, it was so much more fun to be the bad guy than it was to play prince charming or the hero for a damsel in distress. 

He was a miscreant, delinquent, a rebellious teenager trapped in a body that expected him to grow up and mature. Truth be told Hadraniel could have shaped up to be a charming young chap if only he had a father in his life, or at least someone to teach him boundaries that he needed respecting. Unfortunately the man didn't have that luxury growing up and eventually at some point just stopped caring about what people thought of him. 

And so here he was, sitting along the edge of a lake waiting for his next victim he would terrorize. The next body he could take his anger and loneliness out on and then leave broken and bloodied for someone else to come find and clean up. All he had to do was wait, someone would show up...they always did.