Lancer
Once again, he had come into this world, this beautiful wretched world. Once again he was called upon to protect, but to protect what, and for what purpose he knows not.
A crimson light bathed the area but for a moment, before the circle was engulfed in cloth, red billowing cloth moving madly around itself. Just as suddenly as it started, a last burst of wind blew causing the cloth to flare outwards, revealing the figure within as the cloth disappeared, leaving behind a tattered cloak around his neck. A tall, armored figure, blood still spattered down one side of his armor, dripping slowly onto the pavement. He carries an aura of darkness around him, an aura of dread that would send most cowering in fear.
Lancer raised one gloved hand, opening and closing them, as if affirming he was indeed real.
"Ah, but to feel this air once again." Lancer turned his gaze towards the summoner. "I have heard the summons, o wild one. Are you the one I am to serve?"
He smiled, a wide grin that bared his fangs.
Once again, he had come into this world, this beautiful wretched world. Once again he was called upon to protect, but to protect what, and for what purpose he knows not.
A crimson light bathed the area but for a moment, before the circle was engulfed in cloth, red billowing cloth moving madly around itself. Just as suddenly as it started, a last burst of wind blew causing the cloth to flare outwards, revealing the figure within as the cloth disappeared, leaving behind a tattered cloak around his neck. A tall, armored figure, blood still spattered down one side of his armor, dripping slowly onto the pavement. He carries an aura of darkness around him, an aura of dread that would send most cowering in fear.
Lancer raised one gloved hand, opening and closing them, as if affirming he was indeed real.
"Ah, but to feel this air once again." Lancer turned his gaze towards the summoner. "I have heard the summons, o wild one. Are you the one I am to serve?"
He smiled, a wide grin that bared his fangs.