[i]Fenrir walked in the Dojoville, thinking on this new world he found himself in. Among all his travels, this was the strangest place he head seen. The very air seemed to pulse with conflict, battle seemingly the lifeblood of this world. He smiled, remembering how he had gotten here.[/i] [u]A massive plain extended before the foot of a mountain chain. Upon it lay a layer of dust and ash up to the Wolf's knees. He'd had to blast the area, fully and completely, to stop the tides of Hell, the endless waves of monsters and demons. He falls to his knees, mourning the men who had put their trust in him. He sits there for days, neither needing nor desiring rest, food, and water. By the dawn of the 7th day, he has recovered. He stands, praising God and damning Hell before marching of to the center of the battle, dropping to one knee. The familiar pillar of fire forms around him, and he is transported to a new universe, a new world... ...only to be struck by a suspicious bleeding sack. He has no time to ponder it, or wonder at its content before he is met with the arrival of a gigantic lizard, which promptly bites down, enveloping him in its mouth. It begins to shake its head vigorously for about a minute before it feels heat within its mouth, then cold as the massive great sword now formed through its head absorbs its body heat. The Eternal Crusader stands, looking around and sensing the world, before wandering off into the woods, his blade dissolving into blue fire.[/u] [i]His smile fades at the memory of that other world, but he quickly dismisses the thoughts and memories, adding them to the flames of his mind. He had a duty here, and these memories would only serve to distract him, and stop him from performing these duties to the best of his abilities. There were things here that needed addressing, and other things that needed purging. This place was dead wood for the flames of the Yodünfire to burn through, purging the evil from it. However, there was good here as well. Honest men and women just trying to make a living, or caught up in their own issues that brought them into conflict. His smile returned as he passed through the crowd, approaching the Dojo building. This would be an enjoyable experience, and perhaps a challenging one, and that thought excited him. However, he got the distinct feeling that he was being followed, and spun to face his hunter.[/i] [spoiler]Official Character Intro, Open[/spoiler]