A legendary PKer shrouded in blue fire. That’s what he was to anyone who saw him. He was Haseo’s enemy and a threat to Ovan but to himself he was simply his goddess’s knight. He was made for one purpose and one purpose only; to protect his precious goddess.
He would do anything to protect her, perhaps those protective feelings came from the one whose image he was made in. With slow, measured steps accompanied by the clanking of the Empty Skies at his side; Azure Kite walked towards the latest glowing red sign distorting “the world” that he called home. He kneeled down and pressed a gloved hand to the red, glowing triangular mark; just trailing his fingers along it. He clenched his shark-like teeth and let out an angered growl.
The one who had truly made this mark was not him. Oh no, it was the one that he had been hunting. He would catch this defiler of The World and bring him to justice for the sake of his goddess and the order of the precious online game world his goddess loved so dearly. It was then that he heard an all too familiar voice shout at him.
That was not his name and yet he was becoming so used to responding to it. As if on instinct, he drew his weapon and turned to face the white-haired nuisance that had called out to him. As usual, the Terror of Death’s epitaph user wanted to face off with him in a fight to the death. The guardian of the system bared his triple-bladed weapons to the other and prepared himself to teach Haseo not to cross him yet again.
Only one thought went through his broken mind.
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