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The usual wide-brimmed hat he wore had been discarded, exposing light-sensitive, sickly blue eyes that squinted at this stranger. His head tilted up so his mouth could be seen over the high collar of his robe, lips twisted into a sneer that reveal sharp, shark-like teeth.
His possession had given him a cockiness even worse than what it already had been and, in the event his true nature was revealed, he would goad practically any potential threat that stood before him.
He had seen what the voidsent had done to his body; both mortal and even immortal threats didn’t faze him after that.
His hands lifted up in a carefree gesture, pitch-black clawed fingers spreading wide. “Past experience, mostly. Getting stabbed just doesn’t have the same sort of impact anymore when all your blood’s gone.” Nothing to say about the threat of burning, though.
