[Vlad vs Kaname] The Black Prince vs the Grey King

[Negative Knight]

Rei's Rules & Regulations
Unofficial
Killing Allowed
CJ Allowed
No Stealing​

Range: Fifteen meters apart. Dabi has just walked through the entrance of the stone building and Kaname is located at the far side, near the broken altar.

Terrain: The interior of an abandoned and decrepit church. Dimly lit by a scattering of candles placed sporadically along the walls and in the chandelier in the center of the room. Many of the benches are upturned by some kind of disaster.

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You start.

 

[Negative Knight]

The Black Prince strides into the decrepit church, his cloak billowing in the wind like a forbidding black flag as he enters. Perched on his right shoulder is a pitch-black spider with a dark purple marking on the center of it's back known as Aranea. Upon entering he takes a few deliberate steps into the once hallowed halls of the building even God had forsaken. He forgoes stealth and intentionally makes himself heard to the middle-aged man at the end of the room. If this was indeed the person he had spent all this time searching for, he couldn't let it end in such anticlimactic fashion. The unknown stranger's back was turned and he was cloaked in a full suit of armour with the exception of his head, where streaks of grey lined his otherwise obsidian hair.

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The Black Prince strides into the decrepit church, his cloak billowing in the wind like a forbidding black flag as he enters. Perched on his right shoulder is a pitch-black spider with a dark purple marking on the center of it's back known as Aranea. Upon entering he takes a few deliberate steps into the once hallowed halls of the building even God had forsaken. He forgoes stealth and intentionally makes himself heard to the middle-aged man at the end of the room. If this was indeed the person he had spent all this time searching for, he couldn't let it end in such anticlimactic fashion. The unknown stranger's back was turned and he was cloaked in a full suit of armour with the exception of his head, where streaks of grey lined his otherwise obsidian hair.

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The steel clad Knight patrolled the church before coming to a stand still near the alter. He couldn't run forever, after all it seemed it might of been time for that man's plan to come to it's fruition. After the years he had lived Kaname was the sole survivor. His allies from his Kuro days had disappeared or died. People came to claim his head nearly every day of the week. Or perhaps Kaname was simply being pessimistic, a trait he had since he was young. He always believed expecting the worst was the best way to resist being caught by surprise.

With the aged man standing before the alter, the outside eye might be curious as to why he was here. Did he seek forgiveness? Salvation? It was far too late for those types of things. His hands had been stained from the earliest years of his life. Kaname was in this church for the sole reason of it's history. A church, in the middle of a burnt down city, still standing even if by the smallest of margins. Truthfully Kaname simply wished to find a place to lay low, somewhere he wouldn't be disturbed. But it seems that wouldn't be the case.

He turned his back slightly and acknowledged the presence of the person behind him. He had known he was being followed for sometime but it seemed this person didn't plan on trying to assassinate Kaname like many had tried before him. With a cold and raspy voice he spoke out to the boy. His voice echoing through the walls.

Why do you come to these lands. What is your purpose for travelling so far and following a weak old man like myself?​