โ โ โ Demons don't deserve
โ โ โ any form of mercy . What
โ โ โ you saw was light . I can
โ โ โ do worse than that . โ
โ โ โ He didn't turn around yet
โ โ โ simply working on the blade
โ โ โ that adorned his gauntlet .
โ โ โ Then he took the strawberries .
He puts the box on his desk , arms going behind him as he rocks back and forth on his heels . )
About earlier ... I'm sorry . I was caught off guard . You just ... Really reminded me of someone I'm deeply afraid of . I already knew you wereโ brutal . Nothing wrong with that .
He sighed , resting his forehead against the rock for now . He'll reach the Slayer later and talk with him .
He can't do this again . He can't return to the lonely delusion of the little , ignorant world in his head .
He refuses to lose the closest thing he has to a friend )
โ โ โ The Slayer knew that look
โ โ โ in his eyes the look of fear ..
โ โ โ He promptly turned again
โ โ โ leaving the area ... If he was
โ โ โ the source of fear if he left
โ โ โ it would stop ..
โ โ โ The demonic waves
โ โ โ stopped every bit of demon
โ โ โ life in the area slaughtered
โ โ โ and exterminated fully .
โ โ โ Then the Slayer turned eyes
โ โ โ looking for the other . That
โ โ โ was before he saw him hid
โ โ โ behind that rock ..
โ โ ใ+ใ
( Such brutality . No hesitation in those movements reminded him of ... He found himself backing away slowly until he hid behind a rock .
Not /him/. Right now , the Slayer , covered in the bloody red , was so similar to that red armor that loves terrorizing him .
โ โ โ Eyes hidden beneath the
โ โ โ visor scan over the demons
โ โ โ present movements like
โ โ โ that of what could only be
โ โ โ described as a biological
โ โ โ machine .
โ โ โ Wave after wave was
โ โ โ effortlessly slaughtered
โ โ โ a gun never even fired .
( The sound immediately made him jump , as well as how fast the imp was killed . He recoiled back , covering his face in instinct with both of his arms .
For a fraction of a second , he feared he might be mistaken by an imp and crushed like a watermelon . )
โ โ โ The presence of the slayer
โ โ โ was soon made clear as
โ โ โ the mutilated body of a
โ โ โ hell-knight came flying by
โ โ โ him . Just as fast the being
โ โ โ himself came past a swing
โ โ โ of his fist crushing an imp
โ โ โ into the ground .
UltraโViolence ? He was too green for that . He was shooting some imps , being careful with the projectiles when the @SCOURGE0FHELL arrived . Cookie hadn't noticed him yet and his heavy footsteps ( or stomping ), taking his time to shoot with his own personalized MultiโVolver .
( Sudden tightness in his chest . It feels ... Strange . Maybe it's because he never experienced any of this . It's this how it feels like ?
Because he's starting to realize how much he actually doesn't have . Still , he smiles under the helmet . )
Thank you , Slayer .
( He froze . A pat ? For him ? Did he do something right or something ? He's not sure . But he's / happy / . He never received a pat before ! )
... Why ?