Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20191227223711/@comment-35455126-20200107053917

The black smoke formed into a humanoid figure, not unlike the Ridewaller.

Except something was...wrong. It looked noticeably thinner than the normal RW and had white glowing eyes.

It tilted its head at Maya...and then began to approach. Slowly.

——

The Targets hear the sounds of approaching footsteps.

“Well well well, should’ve known that you bunch of pricks would show your ugly faces around here..”

It was none other than ELOR operative Lycaon “Grendel” Hvitur (anyone remember him?), with an anti-power greatsword slung over his shoulder and a smirk beneath his mask. He walked right up to the Targets, but remained just outside the stasis field.

“I heard about Monika. Heh heh...that’s what you get for intruding on our turf.”

Glitch glared at Lycaon. “Fuck you.” he spat.

Aura narrowed her eyes at the Faunus. Somehow he felt...familiar to her.

“Huh?” Bella said.

Another figure walked up beside Lycaon, their features completely indiscernible from beneath their black robe and hood.

“I see the stasis trap has worked perfectly.” the robed figure said, their voice distorted. They turned to look directly at Bella, who shuddered. “And that they have also brought the Sinful Saint of Death right on our doorstep.”

“Well of course they would. What’d you expect?” Lycaon said. “Charging headfirst into battle without a single man left behind is pretty much their thing.”