Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-35691777-20181102002517/@comment-36309590-20181118030203

"My name is Rimlian Greylock. I assure you I'm not a threat." Rimlian said, raising his hands up in a non threatening way as he stopped mid stride.

"You'll forgive me for finding that hard to believe, mister Greylock." Damian replied, still keeping the gun trained in the direction of the man. "Especially since this forest is apparently infested with Grimm."

"Grimm? Is that what those creatures were called?" Rimlian asked as he slid his hands into the pockets of robes.

"Aye." Damian replied with a nod. "How is it you don't know what a Grimm is?" He asked, an incredulous look on his face.

Rmilian considered his answer briefly before answering. "Sheltered community." Rimlian said with a shrug. "We didn't get out very much."

"Well count yourself lucky mister Greylock. The rest of the world hasn't been so fortunate." The man grimaced and cast a brief glance back to his son's remains. Rimlian noticed this and stepped closer to the man.

"Look..." He began, but was cut off by the sound of growling. Rimlian turned towards the woods whilst taking his hands out of his coat pockets. He stared into the darkness for several seconds before the entire forest was filled with glowing, crimson, dots.

"N-no..." Damian muttered, close to losing his composure. "We're surrounded! The Grimm are all around us! We're doo-"

"Shut up." Rimlian said firmly, cutting the man off. "And let me handle this."

"Are you insane!? They'll rip you to shreds!" The man shouted, his voice cracking in fear.

"Please, don't insult me." Rimlian said as he summoned Flux. The man and his daughter stared, open mouthed and wide eyed as the key shaped weapon materialised in Rimlian's right hand in a flash of dark light. He smirked at the hordes of Grimm lingering in the darkness.

"Well?" He shouted, assuming a aggressive stance. "Show me what you've got!"