Mar 2, 2016
@machineheartking
The strange man that wandered the halls of the ruined castled didn’t seem to fit the role of a Master, in fact he hardly seemed human. He could detect a will to fight and some residual energy, but it wasn’t mana, and it was doubtful that the man was Assassin of Black. Cautiously passing several fallen homunculi, the Lancer approached the man with his spear drawn until he finally he raised the tip of his spear to the other’s head.
“Identify yourself.”
“If you’ve no reason to be here then I’ll see you safely out of this castle. My orders don’t involve killing innocents. However, if you are an enemy, then this spear will cut you down where you stand.”
