Katome watched this mass chaos from a distance, not really sure whether to join in or not. Sure, it looked fun, but...it would probably be best not to get involved.
Another shadow warrior spotted Katome and rushed forward, a smug smirk on his face. It drew a knife from its belt, and raised it over its head, ready to strike. Smiling slightly, Katome darted to the side in the blink of an eye, the blade falling through empty air. Before the shadow warrior could figure out where the young half-demon had gone, Katome raised his hand, creating a flame, which consumed the shadow warrior, burning him to a crisp. Smiling slightly at his work, Katome turned to face the crowd of people.
Well, I might not know the whole story behind this...but what do I have to lose? he asked himself, and with that, he joined the battle.
((bleah, not my best work, but it's late)) |