Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20190910172647/@comment-35691777-20190921023017

"Not so fast Author. You have misheard my little friend's speech. Those are not the pieces of the Deamous, they are the pieces of the Nativus, the thrity nine Nativus that were created by mankind and came after the Deamous. And as he said, it was hard for him to find despite his power to be everywhere and nowhere. But, as for finding the Deamous pieces, I had another good creation of mine to take well care of that challenge."

"That.....would be me." A British English voice was heard, and out came was the source of the voice, a man of tall stature, 6 feet 3 inches height total, and he was thin but fit in his appearance. He wore a black long dress pants, black shoes, a black dress long sleeve shirt, a black sleevless vest, a black tie, two black buckle bands, one tied on both of his arms under the shoulder, black gloves, a thin black dress suit jacket, and a monocle on his left eye. His hair was long and black in color, going down his back to his hips, he had a pale complexion, purple colored irises for his eyes, and he himself looked like he was in his 80's, yet looked spry as ever. He also had a cigarette on his mouth and was smoking it. He blew a puff of the tobacco as he said, "Good day gentlement, I am Johnson D. Theodore, One of the many head butlers, and what I prefer to call myself these days as a Beast Hunter. I hunt all kinds of things, Grimm, animals, Faunus, Chanters, Androids, and yes, even Humans. And I am always interested in more kinds of prey to hunt."