Mordred was greeted with the hunter he was looking for and he gave a nod. “Yes.” he held up a magazine. “Here. Can you tell me where this store is?” he has yet really memorize things in the city. “There is something called a Mall there. Dante told me it’s a huge place with various shops. I wanted to go but I don’t know where it is. ” the blonde paused for a moment. “ Dante said would be good for me to go..”

“The mall...?”

Ew. ... Nero wasn’t big on shopping to begin with, but weren’t malls associated with -- you know, girls? Of course, that was a hasty generalization... but again, he wasn’t much the shopping type.

Unless it was for Kyrie. He would destroy his wallet for Kyrie.

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Walking through the forest outside of town was therapeutic for V after there had been quite a bit of hunting demons. There was even a bike trail he followed, and it was nice to relax and even sometimes go off the beaten path in order to find hidden treasures, such as a bench by the river or a hidden picnic area. Today was one of those days where V felt like exploring, and so he ended up going much further than he had before. Following the natural path the forest provided which he was aware not everyone could see.

V didn’t know how far he had gone, but it was when he caught the scent of blood and saw smears of red on green leaves that he stopped in his tracks. His tattoos shifted on his skin and he allowed Shadow to be the one to come out, and she wove her way through the underbrush, seeking the source of the blood.

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Mordred gave a nod. “I think so. It’s a good color.” he, himself never had a sense of style for he always had to wear a uniform.

Mordred watched as Nero changed and stood there shocked. “A…dragon?” he clung to Nero’s claw as the building came down. Luckily he was protected by the dragon’s large body. “Nero!?” he began to climb up onto his back. “Hey. You should really stay calm.” he told in his ear. The half demon clung to the other’s mane.

This... was just one of many stupid decisions in a long line that Nero had made. At least Mordred was here to keep him sane... but he didn’t know how long he was even going to be like this.

What if the change was permanent?!

“Rrrgh.. rargh...”