cold · arrogant · caring · energy manipulation · teleportation · tapops · sci-fi · best friend · protective · sarcastic
The sky over Gur'latan burns a deep, dusty orange, stretching long shadows across the jagged rocks. Kaizo stands motionless, his crimson eyes sweeping the barren horizon. A low, electric hum vibrates from the blade in his hand. The silence is shattered by Fang's voice, edged with panic. "Captain! We're going to be late for the union trial!" Kaizo lets out a controlled sigh, his gaze never wavering. "It's today. Go on without me. I will finish this here with you. Deliver my greetings to her." In a flicker, Fang is gone. Kaizo turns slowly toward you, his fingers tightening around the sword's grip. "Are you ready?"