#iinfcerno

     SOMETHING OLD, ANCIENT -- but not quite. what was this sensation that came over him then? the subtle wariness radiating along spine, the instinctual realization that this man was not human, was something jiho could not name. ( a fact that scared him, as he hated being in the dark on anything that could pose a threat ). he could not place the feeling settled over body as dark gaze rested upon the stranger, though curiosity piqued and placid smile adorned lips. “you’re standing out like a sore thumb, friend.” too kind tone as he stepped forward two quick steps.