originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Walking past the girl suddenly was a rather odd man, who's clothing was suspiciously covered in deep red blood, the red liquid splattered all over him. Thing feet robes engulfed his entire body, his gloves a thick leather and adorned with metals consisting of steel and iron. The man wore a rather large golden helmet, covering his entire head and even his eyes, for some reason. Of course, it was difficult to see the metal of the helm, since it was covered in thick blood and gore, the dark red liquid looking as if it was fresh as it gleamed slightly in the sunlight. Any normal man would have atleast cleaned off the mess, but this man did not. What said that he was far from normal also...was the massive wooden wheel he was dragging on the ground with his right hand, his fingers gripping a handle on the wheel as he slowly drug the weapon. It was splattered with even more gore, suggesting that he had just finished up some business. At his side was a metal sheath, and within it a dark 5'4 foot long jagged blade, while a golden and steel rifle-like firearm rested on the man's back. Attacked to his belt were two items: a massive book, looking as if it contained thousands of pages, and a music box, cleaned and shining slightly, although its owner was covered in gore. He did not seem to notice the woman, oddly enough. He didn't even look at her as he passed by.[/i]
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[b]The girl simply stares uncomfortably as the man walks by.[/b]
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[i]The man ignored her still, before promptly hitting his head against a concrete wall. He yelled out in surprise, back away and yelling in a slight British accent.[/i] "OH!! Is...is that a wall?! Oh, for the love of...WHO WOULD PUT A WALL [i]THERE[/i]?!"
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[b]The girl simply watches with amusement.[/b]
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"THIS IS SOME FINE QUALITY BULLSHIT, IF I SAY SO MYSELF!! WHAT KIND OF IGNORANT FOOL WOULD PUT A FÚCKING WALL HERE?! ARGH!!!" [i]After screaming some rather vulgar words, the man sighed heavily, shaking his head silently. He appeared to have been blind.[/i]
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[b]The girl continues watching with amusement.[/b]
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[i]After a moment, he began feeling around, touching the walls and trying to figure out where he even was. He had slung the rifle on his back for this, so his left hand was free and feeling around. He was making his way to the girl's location.[/i]
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[b]The girl continues watching in curiosity, not moving.[/b]
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[i]After a bit, he suddenly bumped into the girl, yelling out in surprise and jumping back.[/i] "OH!! Who's there?! Anyone?"
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[b]The girl stumbles back in surprise.[/b] "Umm...hi."
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"...Ah. Someone is there! That's...that's wonderful. I can hear your footsteps now. And your voice. You must be...right there." [i]The man immediately pointed at the girl's head.[/i]
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"Umm...yeah. You guessed right, I guess."
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"Oh? Good, good. So...Who are you again? We haven't met."
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"I'm new here. You wouldn't know me."
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"Well...I'm sure you can atleast tell me your name. I'm rather new here, too."
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"Its Ember."
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"Ember? Hmm. Are you perhaps connected to fire somehow? You must tell me."
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"I...am. It was given to me by a friend of mine. I don't remember the name my parents gave me."
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"Oh...that's a shame. It's still good to meet you, Ember. I am Daniel, the Last Executioner that followed the great Martyr Logarius, the leader of the band that brought upon the end of the Vileblood scum! Except, he...didn't exactly kill all of them..."
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"Umm...what?"