[ Well, he can't walk away from someone calling him a wimp, especially with heightened aggression in the air by the moons' effect. That kind of look is familiar—he has seen enough people with the same drive, granted rooted from different motives and desires. He reminds himself here that not everyone is looking to survive. Some want to bite just to bite.
His shadow asks him if he thinks he's so different. Lightning starts dancing around his person, snapping and crackling in anticipation. ]
The one who will join the rest of the corpses will be you.
[ In a flash, a knife is extracted from his side pocket and inserts fight in here. Puck, every time, tries to get in the way... Thirsting for attention. ]
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His shadow asks him if he thinks he's so different. Lightning starts dancing around his person, snapping and crackling in anticipation. ]
The one who will join the rest of the corpses will be you.
[ In a flash, a knife is extracted from his side pocket and inserts fight in here. Puck, every time, tries to get in the way... Thirsting for attention. ]