"Ah yes, Catherine"
Asylum stared at him, this man stole everything from her, her brother, her family, her childhood and even her best friend.. She would never look at him nicely but she forced a crooked smiled, she looked tense, nervous if you will. Luna looked at Asylum in shock, noone had called asylum by her real name. NOONE, she was always "asylum", EVERYONE knew she was asylum so to hear her be referred to as "Catherine" was shocking to Luna. Luna kept a close eye on asylums reaction to being called Catherine. After deciding it didn't concern her she focused on meka again, a tall thin man with red hair and bright blue eyes, he had a scar on his right shoulder in the shape of a diamond. He had multiple scars on his arms and neck. His cheekbones showed beautifully against his hair, they really did contrast each other
"Nice to see you too, Meka."
Luna let out a gasp, realizing who it was, she stepped forward and stared him down. Luna was very short tempered. She knew what this man had done and wasn't about to tolerate it. Luna took a step forward, well, more like a leap. Luna was short, 5'0" to be exact, meka was 6'4" and asylum was 6'1", Luna basically leaped in front of the two.
"How did you get in my guardian!"
Asylum pulled the suddenly furious Luna back, humming softly before facing meka again.
"I'll ask you once to leave nicely, after that i get to cut your head off and hang your from that tree right there"
As asylum pointed at a tree nearby, Meka let out a laugh as the tall woman held the sword, asylum glared at him, the swords green gem showed that it was the same sword as her brothers. Meka laughed at it, he laughed in a mocking manner that made her weaken and ever so slightly sway. He laughed as a warning, a warning to himself that asylum picked up on, she quickly tightened her grip, fearing the worst to happen
"I bring a warning asylum, hold Adam close while you can because your dear old brother won't be around for much longer"
He let out an ear piercing laugh that made asylum shiver, she hated it, she hated him, she hated everything about him, she hated his smirk, his voice, she wanted to watch him suffer and die, or so she thought...
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Devil Town
FantasyDevil Town is not the place to be calm, something is always happening. But when the death level rises it's shown that there's truly something more going on something more sinister..