That I am - But, then, I never said that I wasn't a fool.
[Another shrug, before he stands.]
Well, then. I've heard your wish. Shall we be off to scout out the town, Master?
[And regardless of his response -
Time passed. The days of the war slowly ticked by, running into the players bit by bit.
But it was the most recent player that seemed to shake his Master the most - Berserker, who had a female Master. Though he was an Archer, they'd been placed in a bad position - and so he'd fought directly with the black haired teenager wreathed in blue flames. He'd wondered to himself if the boy was an Oni due to the horns that sprouted from his head - Perhaps Kidomaru, the son of Shuten Douji, who was both human and Oni?
But it was when his Master revealed himself that everything seemed to change - He couldn't miss the look of shock on Berserker's face, nor the look on Yukio's....
The break in the fighting allowed him to grab his Master and flee, whisking them off in an instant to a far away rooftop.
letting his master go, Moriarty raised a hand to his bleeding cuts and singes, giving a sigh.]
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[Another shrug, before he stands.]
Well, then. I've heard your wish. Shall we be off to scout out the town, Master?
[And regardless of his response -
Time passed. The days of the war slowly ticked by, running into the players bit by bit.
But it was the most recent player that seemed to shake his Master the most - Berserker, who had a female Master. Though he was an Archer, they'd been placed in a bad position - and so he'd fought directly with the black haired teenager wreathed in blue flames. He'd wondered to himself if the boy was an Oni due to the horns that sprouted from his head - Perhaps Kidomaru, the son of Shuten Douji, who was both human and Oni?
But it was when his Master revealed himself that everything seemed to change - He couldn't miss the look of shock on Berserker's face, nor the look on Yukio's....
The break in the fighting allowed him to grab his Master and flee, whisking them off in an instant to a far away rooftop.
letting his master go, Moriarty raised a hand to his bleeding cuts and singes, giving a sigh.]
...Well. That went about as well as expected, hm?