Narukami228

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

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Ophelia was thrown to the ground, but before her hands let go of his face, her fingers curled around his mask and tugged it off with her. She landed hard, and if she needed to breathe, her breath would have been knocked right out of her.Before doing anything else, she grabs her arrow. "I'm not afraid of you, human," she snarled through her fangs, bearing them at him after picking herself up off the ground only to be met by his weapon at her throat. She smiles, tilting her head back as if to invite him to try and kill her, and reached her arm out quickly, wrapping her fingers around his injured wrist and pulling him forward towards her, kicking her leg out around his to trip him to her side, his weapon slicing her throat slightly and she presses a bare foot down heavily onto his face, trying to get a good look at him, pressing her arrow down onto his back.

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As his mask falls off, Roxas starts to laugh hysterically, blood pouring from where is

mask

was. "Now why would you go and do a thing like that" Still laughing Roxas lunges at the woman only to be tripped. Seeing that he sliced her throat a little he grins. Roxas looks over and sees there there's an arrow being pointed at him. He reaches up and snaps it in half, starting to laugh again. "Think you could get your foot off my face now?" Reaches and pulls the woman to the ground again, this time sitting with his full weight on top of her.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Roxas was about to reach is destination when he felt the arrow rush past his head. "God damn it. I just wanted to change." He sighed to himself and quickly turned around. Not expecting what came next. All he could feel was a cold hand against his jaw and then one on his forehead. "Oh it's on!" He thought as he was fighting to get away. Immediately after the hands touched him, he grabbed whoever was attacking him hand flung them to the ground. Readying his glaive and his creepy smile crossing his face as his eyes change again back to the blood red. "listen, I've had a very long day. I'm covered with blood and I just want to change into my normal clothes. You really don't want to mess with me right now." He threatened as he brought his glaive to his attackers throat.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Deep in the Salikawood forest, Roxas sat, resting, by a large tree stump. Only his glave and his mind to keep him company. The last few days had been very taking for him and all he really wanted was to rest. "This hunt it turning out to be more trouble than its worth." He growled to himself silently. As Roxas was about to lay his head down against the stump when he heard a very loud scream. Alert, with his glave at the ready, Roxas started to sprint towards the noise. "Now I wonder what that could be?" He smirked as he bounded through the forest. As he reached what he thought was his destination, the horror of what was in front of him would have made any normal man vomit. Other hunters riddled across the ground, their guts flung in all sorts of directions. Blood stained the ground as the body's were ripped to pieces. In the center of all this was a dark headless creature with a massive black war horse. A Dullahan.

"I've finally found you." Roxas grins as he sees is prey standing in front of him. The Dullahan heard Roxas speak and turned around slowly to face him. "Another fool to an early grave." The Dullahan smirked. "Pity for you." Roxas drew his weapon and readied it for action. "Trust me I'm not the fool hear." As Roxas spoke, his eyes changed from a deep blue to blood red in a second, his grin turning into a creepy smile. "Enough talk." The Dullahan drew his whip, made of human spines, in one hand and a battle ax in the other. "Funny I was thinking the same thing." Roxas lunged at the Dullahan with lightning speed, only slightly missing as the Dullahan swiftly dodged his attack. He retaliated with his whip, catching Roxas's foot and flinging him against a tree. Unfazed from what just happened, Roxas attacked again. Clashing blades and dodging whips until finally Roxas landed a hit, slicing open his back. The Dullahan screamed in pain as he turned around quickly and whipped at Roxas. Roxas dodged the whips attack and before the Dullahan could recover from the attack, Roxas grabbed the end of the whip and pulled the Dullahan closer. Ramming his glave deep into the heart of the beast. Smirking again, "I thought this would have been a much longer fight. You disappoint me." As the Dullahan crumbled into dust, Roxas sheathed his blade and reverted back to his normal self and started to make his way back to the city.

Silvermoon Pier Alliance: SPA.

Name: Roxas
Age: 28
Weapons: Glave, knives, anything he can get his hands on
Personality: Keeps to himself and hardly opens up to anyone but in a fight his attitude changes as if he's a completely differen't person.

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