[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]