[b][i]At The Brink Of Pure Insanity[/i][/b] [b][i]Dojoville, 8:30 PM[/i][/b] [b][i]Executioner Daniel[/i][/b] [b][i]Abyss Watcher Balthazar[/i][/b] [b]The blazing sunlight that covered the land of Tatakai began to set as nighttime approached, the civilians beginning to settle down and eventually, head into their homes for the night. The heavy clanking of boots could be heard patrolling the city as a massive figure patrolled the streets in the moonlight, his booming shadow concealing the stone beneath him. [/b] [b]To describe the man, he was an absolute giant, to say the least, as his hulking figure stood at a height of twelve foot seven, while his muscular body was hidden away by a dirty grey shirt, complemented by a massive pair of jeans. The being's body was extremely weathered and battle-scarred, with deeply tanned skin and bulging muscles, as if he had the strength of lifting a literal tank. His head was shaven bald, while a two foot long braided beard protruded from his chin, grey and old just like him. The man bore literally no weaponry upon him, other than the massive fists that were clenched tightly and hung at his side. He would be using them soon, for he would bear witness to something terrible. [/b] [b]As he proceeded onwards with his nightly stroll, the massive giant of a man then heard what sounded like flesh being torn through, and bones being crushed by something particularly strong. His eyes scrounging up in a look of seriousness, he began to make his way towards the disturbing noises, until he found himself upon a gristly sight. In the center of a street was a massacre; several crushed and bloodied bodies of men, women, and even children were scattered across the street, guts and brain matter already spread around the area. And standing in the middle of it was a figure covered in blood and gore, a maniacal laugh escaping his mouth as he turned towards the direction of the hulking figure. His burly body was engulfed in a thick grey robe, adorned with shining metals and trinkets for some odd reason. His laced up leather gauntlets and boots were splattered with blood, similar to the massive wooden and steel wheel that he held in his right hand. His face had a square-like structure, with a large nose and a slight stubble of a beard appearing upon his chin. His messy blonde hair engulfed where his eyes should have been, yet there were no eyes; simply sockets, as if they had been ripped out long ago. [/b] [i]"ARE YOU PROUD OF ME NOW, MASTER?!"[/i] [b]The man suddenly screeched, a laughter of pure madness escaping his throat afterwards. He turned towards the giant, beginning to charge wildly and beginning to scream even more.[/b] [i]"...Damn fool. Ya dun't know what ya even doin, ya fookin lunatic!"[/i] [b]Balthazar groaned in disgust at the sight of the Executioner, before aiming a swift kick straight towards the blind man. From combat experience and knowing his own strength, he knew it would only send the man back. And as the foot slammed into Daniel, it did exactly that; he skidded across the ground and fell over, while a small trinket fell from his robe's pocket.[/b] [b]The trinket appeared to be a wooden and metal music box, weathered and one yet looked as if it had been deeply cared for in the distant past. The frame of the box slammed into the stony ground, it's wooden pieces shattering suddenly at its impact with the ground. [/b] [b]And that's when the Executioner lost himself to his madness.[/b] [b]A sudden roar, which transformed into an ear-piercing scream, escaped the throat of Daniel, as if his very vocal cords were being ripped to shreds. Suddenly, a faint yellow light surrounded his body as the sounds of bone and muscle growing and creaking could be heard, more screams and yells of intense pain sounding from Daniel's mouth before it became more animalistic and canine, with a doglike snout and jagged, monstrous teeth. His clothing was shredded as his chest and legs expanded, bones snapping and expanding until his stood at a height of eleven foot ten, his fingers transforming into crooked claws with bony nails. One last roar escaped the monster's throat - before he stared straight towards Balthazar.[/b] [i]"Ya ugleh sonuva bitch. I'll hafta put ya out of ya misery at this point.."[/i] [b]Within the hulking giant's voice was a tint of apparent grief, as he did not want to end the previous man's life. But he has to do what he had to do. Balthazar tightened his fists and raised them up high, roaring as both he and the Cleric Beast that was once Daniel charged straight towards each other.[/b] [i]"Hraaaaaaagh!!!"[/i] (Open. I probably fukin ruined Balthazar and made Po depressed because I can't even RP with his character ;-;)