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*Blood walks in from the mase*
*walks to the back of the castle*
*sits under a tree with music in ears*
*walks to the back of the castle*
*sits under a tree with music in ears*
*Blood walks in from the mase*
*walks to the back of the castle*
*sits under a tree with music in ears*
*tilts my eyes down towards the scythe*
*looks up at the shadowy figure with no intention of moving*
is there a problem...
*Pyrros looks up at her on his back, tilting his head slightly a bit dubfounded of what had happened*
They made their choice. Right now they're not required. *placebo turns to look at kagetane*...why do you care?
You alright? *the voice comes closer and closer with the noise of running feet*
Owari stands to his feet. "Can you beat this old warrior?" Owari says to the voice, pulling out Two broadswords, one with a gun attached to it. Courtesy of Cervantes.
I'm not here to fight good sir, I'm here to help. You appear lost and it could be a deadly mistake to stay in this fog too long. Follow my voice and lets get safely to the gate. *his tone seems old and wise*
"Your instincts serve you well. Go, I will follow." He says as his weapon nonchilantly vanishes into thin air.
*the elder turns to start leading back to the gates* so what do you think brings you here?
"I fought my legendary Rival, Master of the two soul blades. After finnally defeating him with my skill, I was trapped by a strange mix of spellcasting and Alchemey. Then A chair was summoned on my head. Now I'm here." Owari Explains.
"boredom mostly..." kagetane sighs.
*Pyrros stops in thought before jumping from the table and running towards and out of the door*
*Pyrros comes back in through the door backwards in one of his larger forms, pulling a shadow with him. The shadow wears a blue mask and a dark suit, his voice seems distressed* Pyrros. what are you doing? *trying to pull away from the dragon that's trying to pull him into the office*
"you're back...and with a friend..."
*he stops dragging the shadow to look at her with a proud smile, then runs up to the desk to write on the paper again* 'Death'.
*the shadow turns to look at what Pyrros reacted to and who spoke* oh...it's a little scarlet. *he walks over to inspect the ice being*
"would you be madam Amy?"
*he's slightly taken aback when he sees it speak, then laughs at what it said* Mum? Nah *he moves his mask from his face and smiles* It's Akira. *he squats down so his head is level with the desk to speak to her level* what ya needin'?
"to speak personally to madam Amy, Akira"
she faces you speaking