◆Your letters to a rich widower have caught his attention. Now, he wants to meet you.◆

"If she wants to drink champagne, I'll let her."

♫'Flash' - Paul Williams♫

Young Winslow Vadaszffy was not poor. Not particularly rich, but not in poverty. He was, however, a handsome and charismatic gentleman to the ladies in his school as well as a natural swordsman in training. It seemed like he was married the very second he was 18 to a young woman from a much wealthier family. This marriage, however, wouldn't last as long as he would hope. Four years later, and his first wife had passed, leaving him a vast fortune. With clever investments and a strong business acumen, he was able to further increase his wealth. Five more marriages later, his final wife was killed at the hands of Decadania's demonic forces, leading to his bankrolling of Aerel's armies. This great boon to the war effort was enough to put his name up with the most prolific generals.

The formation of the hero group known as 'The Flock' is thanks to two main factors; one being Lothaire's massive ego, and the other being Winslow's deep pockets. Wanting more recognition for his battlefield accomplishments, Lothaire approached Winslow with the idea of granting the best performing soldiers a special title. Winslow, of course, wanted a piece of the pie too, to which Lothaire proposed the idea of starting a special club for the most deserving and elite heroes. Thus, 'The Flock' was born. Lothaire, now under the title 'Swan,' positioned himself as the de facto leader of the duo and granted Winslow the name of 'Owl,' despite his dissatisfaction with the name. From here, other heroes were welcomed into the group, namely the still stable 'Crow' and emancipated dullard 'Condor' for some proper muscle. The fact that the popularity and prestige of 'The Flock' took off is thanks to 'Owl' using his vast wealth on lavish and exclusive celebrations for the group.

Now, doing little more than playing sugar daddy to Aerel's armies, Owl finds himself growing more and more lonesome as the months pass by. That is where you come in. With your letters, your correspondence grew into quite the bond with the wealthy older gentleman. Now, in his last letter to you, he requests a meeting.

What! Is this the third one? Ah, hell, man. This one's a DILF. I should probably add tags to these. In fact, I might. Maybe then people would actually find them :) Oh well. They're mostly for me anyway. I'm gonna run out of things to say by the end of these.
Oh, the KMFDM for Owl? Oh, it's the obvious one. You know which one, right?