A First Day Filled with Anarchy -
It was only a handful of hours since Gray first opened his eyes in this world. Just as long since his first fight. His improper casting of Cenic. Meeting Rosemary. And now his heart was beating rapidly, he was sweating and screaming with every squeak, and completely unable to act due to fear. Facing the Sect for the first time, and most likely not the last if he's luckily enough to survive. The home was quaking out into the still, silent slums of Walgonia. But on the inside, Gray struggled to free himself, Rosemary was surrounded by anarchists, and Soku was falling from a hole in the celling. Building and building bright green mana through her blade as she moved out of the night sky and into the battlefield, throwing out that blade through multiple of Jeremiah's claws. It erupted beneath his feet, causing him to rush upward and clamp onto the celling and backwall like a spider.
Jeremiah: "THE SECT OF ANARCHY IS THE NEW WORLD ORDER! WE CAN SAVE YOU FROM LIVING HERE, IN A PLACE LIKE THIS! HELD DOWN BY THE KNIGHTS AND SOIDLERS! NOBLES! EVEN THAT POOR KING! PEOPLE LIKE YOU, IF YOU TRULY RESPECTED THE SECT, THEY WOULD SURLEY LET YOU IN!!! WE COULD ALL BE ONE BIG POWERFUL FAMILY!!!"
Rosemary: "I HAD A FAMILY, A BAD ONE OR NOT, AND YOURS SLAUGHTERD THEM! SO FORIGIVE ME, BUT I THINK I HAVE TO DENY THAT OFFER! AND SHOW YOU JUST WHAT YOU SHOULDA KILLED A YEAR AGO!"
Gray: "COME ON GUYS RELAX! WE DON'T HAVE TO EXPLODE OR WHATEVER PLEASE!!!"
With ten other anarchists spread through the room, Rosemary and Soku had to defend the arms crashing all around and the flickering shadows. Forcing Rosemary to dodge a dagger, before grabbing the cultist by the arm and swinging her over her own shoulder and into another anarchist.
"IGN -
Mid-spell cast, Rosemary kicked at the ground to send debris right against the anarchist head. Soku on the other hand was pushing out her mana without any control. Kicking forward off the air to send out another slash of wind, then another, over and over again no matter how weak they were. So Jeremiah's arms would split, crack, burst open and fade away under the barrage. But as she neared closer to him, his arms just connected together again. Almost all his together, into one massive arm almost the size of the first floor. With a single one still holding Gray down like it was nothing.
Gray {CAN I REALLY NOT DO ANYTHING!? NOT EVEN MANA!? JUST A LITTLE! FOCUS FOCUS FOCUS! In out, in out, in out!!!! FLYYY! UP UP AND AWAY MANA! SHAZAM! GO MANA GO! COME ON!!!}
He tried his best to think of his arms, his hands, even his fingers. Anything that he had he tried to use, and yet it was all just as worthless. So he had to keep scratching, clawing at Jeremiah's claw, and watch with horror on his face as the massive arm crashed against Soku mid-air.
Soku: "You're all fucking insane! Breaking to my house!? TRYING TO HURT MY SISTER!? ME!? I KNEW YOU GUYS WERE CRAZY, BUT I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE SUCH A PAIN IN THE ASS!"
Jeremiah: "I think the more insane person would rather fight to the death instead of understand them!!! Talk to them!!! Respect them!?!"
Rosemary: "YOU'RE THE ONE THAT SAID WE NEEDED TO BE CULLED!"
Down below, Rosemary broke past two anarchist before lunging toward Jeremiah. Trying her best to distract him and the massive black shadow trying to crush her. Soku on the other hand was thrown through the second floors railing. Left choking, coughing, in a daze, and suddenly attacked by an anarchist vaulting over the railing.
Soku {SHIT! THESE GUYS HAVE ACTUAL SKILL!}
The anarchist moved quickly, bending low into a high deep kick against Soku. She'd manage to block with her blade, but was only thrown further back. In front of her locked door, ready to fight until she died to make sure it didn't open. And she would, screaming at the top of her lungs to unleash all she could in a sudden burst. Causing the bookshelves, the floor boards, the two anarchists sprinting toward her, and the window behind them to all freeze under the pressure. Connected in bright green winds, until they were sent flying out of it. Screaming, flinging their arms side to side, and smashing into the street below.
Soku: "COME ON!"
Immediately after more arms slammed down toward her, quickly encasing her in the thin tangling claws.
Gray: {Dammit, why can't I muster up any mana!? ANYTHING AT ALL!? IF YOU'RE SO WEAK, THEN YOU CAN TAKE A SINGLE HIT! DISTRACT HIM! YOU CAN DIE FOR THEM! Please, please, PLEASE! IF THIS IS MY PUNISHMENT, IF MY PARENTS WERE JUST WARNING ME, I UNDERSTAND! JUST LET ME HELP THEM!!!}
Jeremiah: "What about you sir? You don't seem very talkative!? Lost inside those dark eyes! That oh too somber face! And you seemed quite arrogant and confident before!? What happened young Pillar!?"
Gray: "JUST GET OUTTA HERE! I'LL GIVE YOU ANYTHING! OR JUST TAKE ME DAMMIT! TAKE ME AND RUN, RUN SO FAST THEY CAN NEVER CATCH UP! AND YOU'LL BE FORCED TO LEAVE THEM!"
Rosemary: "Quit trying to give yourself up!"
Rosemary broke past one, two, three arms with hefty strikes. Reaching out to save Gray, and yet more arms slammed against her. Wrapping her arms, moving around her leg, before Jeremiah could slam Soku into her. To leave them both on the ground staring back up at him, still swaying his eight long arms round and round.
Gray {....if it's all I have, then I have to use it, no matter how much it hurts.}
Thinking back to the only times he was able to use mana, one thing stood out. Watching Soku and Rosemary getting squeezed tighter and tighter. Watching the few anarchists left drag themselves forward. Watching Jeremiah laugh and wheeze and scream and sing under their pain, he had to scream out -
Gray: "I'M FROM -
In his attempts to speak of earth, only a sudden flash of bright purple mana came up instead. Around, through, across his body in a flash. Erupting Jeremiah's arm, and causing Jeremiah to instantly sent arms toward Gray. Weakening the hold on Rosemary to make a hand large enough to crush Gray with ease.
Gray {NOOO!}
The pain. It burned at every inch of his body. Stretching deeper and deeper, like an acid drizzling deeply into his veins. Reality, Jeremiah, even his fear was all broken under the flash of pain. Unable to brace, unable to move at all, and was forced to watch as Jeremiah's arm came rushing toward him. Until a kick of winds came flying toward him to throw him to the side, and cause Jeremiah's arm to blast through the brick wall.
Jeremiah: "DAMMIT! YOU -
Sweating, distracted, both Rosemary and Soku broke free with a burst of force. But Jeremiah only screamed. Screamed screamed screamed in circles, with his arms spinning along side him. Where Soku and Rosemary jumped out of the way, and Gray was smashed in his side. Thrown through the hole in the wall, and right over the table in Soku's loot shelter. He could here the rubles, the loud whistling of Sokus winds. Until he just focused on his horrible breathe. Horrible arms. Horrible face and strenght and thoughts and voice. All he could do was try not to puke from the pain of the mana surge. Try not to fall over and wait to die under his fear.
Gray: "HEY BUDDY DID YOU KNOW THAT I'M FROM -
Mana surges through Gray's body, causing the arm to pop, freeing him. Soku flows a massive amount of wind mana around her body, breaking free. She goes to free Rosemary so Jeremiah decides to take Gray out of the fight. He combines two of his arms and punches Gray into the wall, which he hits so hard that he goes through it l. Gray gets knocked back into the loot room and lands behind the counter.
Gray: "GAH OW, DAMMIT UGG!"
Soku flows as much mana around her as she can and starts rushing toward Jeremiah. The wind mana cuts through the mana arms, causing Jeremiah to combine them while dodging her attacks. He uses his arms to jump but being in midair hinders his ability to dodge allowing Soku to throw a large amount of wind mana at him He tries to block with the mana arms but the sharp gust of wind slashes through the mana arms giving him deep cuts in his flesh. Soku tries not to fall to the ground due to exhaustion. Rosemary on the other hand stands back up, ready to fight. And Gray struggles to get up, looking around for anything to allow him to fight back.
Gray: "It's all junk! Or shit I have no idea how it works!?"
Rusty sword, rusty sword, a broken shield, random armor, potion or elixir. Across the shelves, the boxes, random corners. Whether it be a crystal or wand Gray couldn't use, a blade or weapon he couldn't lift.
Gray: "Anything good is too heavy for me to carry!"
He moved side to side holding his screaming body. Through each self, desperately looking up down and all around. Until he hit his knee on a thick chest, unable to shut from how filled it was.
Gray: "ooooh man."
Rosemary flows mana from her body once again hearing the three clicks. Even with all the strain on her body, she rushes towards Jeremiah. He summons ten arms, long and think before combing them into two far larger ones. She tried to block his sudden jab, thrown back into the kitchen. But they just kept coming, spitting off and breaking the home around her as she sprinted right through it. Under Sokus wind blades, while holding up her fist with everything she had. Trying to force it further and further, to spark and flare her Golden Mana to it's limit. Enough to pull Grays eye, to freeze the anarchist, and pull Jeremiah deeper into the fray. So much so he even leaned forward as she pulled her first back, trying his best to unleash his arms point-blank.
Jeremiah: "PATHETIC PATHETIC PA -
They were dense, thick, yet to separate. And yet it bent, flexed, bubbled against Rosemary's fist. And popped. Allowing her to bash her fist across his face, and almost knock him out in one hefty strike. Until he just kept screaming, crying, roaring to the heavens. And sending out his arms to smash her against the back, across the face, even try and twist her arm to break it. But she had Soku to cut the arm in to, even if it left Soku with a few cuts across her own body.
Gray {Come on! This is gotta be something!}
Gray wipes dust off the front of the crate, revealing a strange and hard to read label.
Gray: "It kind of looks like English. Though the letters look sharper and longer! Must be some weird translation thing, whatever, if I'm right this may translate to flame crystal!!! Oh please be right!"
Filled to the brim with brightly colored and heavy crystals, Gray instantly screamed behind him.
Gray: "HEY SOKU HOW DO YOU USE THESE!?"
Soku struggles to respond, especially with a few arms smashing into the floor beside her. But with the small sight she got, she couldn't help be surprised and filled with fear from Gray's insanely dangerous idea. Although, dangerous didn't mean weak, not at all. And she'd make sure they got their chance to survive.
Soku: "FOCUS MANA INTO THEM AND THROW THEM, THEY LIGHT ON FIRE!"
Gray: "Dammit of course!"
He held his chest tight, bracing for the pain, and shouted once again.
Gray: "I'm from! -
Feeling the surge of mana come from his chest, something shifted. Like a crack ready to form, break open, like it's about to burst. Slamming against his chest, trying and tearing and screaming to get out. From small surges of mana from his chest, his hand, his neck, until it seemed to seep back into him. However, that surge followed with a surge of strenght. Enough to lift the hefty crate while his mana drizzled across it intensely. From red crystals of all shades deep and light, they began to shutter. To shine brighter and brighter, so much it felt like a flashbang. Though, he still had to swing it with all his might through the hole and as far as he could throw it.
Soku: " GRAY THROW THE DAMN CRATE!!! STOP CRYIN EVERY FIVE SECONDS AND ACT!"
Gray: "ALRIGHT ALRIGHT!"
With arms rushing toward Rosemary, Soku. With Jeremiah's laugh drooling out across the room. They had to stop, and look toward the young dirty and bruised boy screaming at the top of his lungs. His mana faded where only pain would reside. But if it was just pain, pain he swore he deserved, he could handle it just enough to stand.
Gray: "HEEEAVVE HHOOOOOOOO!!!"
Throwing the crate through the hole in the wall, right beside Jeremiah, everyone scurried. Soku let out all the wind she could as she leapt, smashing into Rosemary's back to force them out of the home. Skidding across the street, while watching on in horror. As Jeremiah pushed against his own soldiers to get toward the door, and yet, it was too late. Soku grabs Rosemary and uses her last bit of strength left to use her wind mana and leap out of the house.
Gray: "DAMMIT NO NO NO!"
Jeremiah: "NOT LIKE THIS!"
The crystals went from glowing, burning, to cracking. Filling and filling, brighter and brighter, before erupting entirely. Giving Gray only enough time to pull a shield off the wall, before it all came forward.
Jeremiah: "Uh oh."
It instantly erupted, sending a massive shockwave along with a burst of flames throughout the small two story house. The windows, walls, and floors all shattered under the force. While the flames seeped through the cracks, the celling, before washing back down over the home. Destroying a good portion of the house and lighting it aflame.
Soku: "...Oh man....at least Ophelia got away...."
Rosemary: "Where is she!? I can -
As Rosemary tried to stand, her body froze under a shock of pain. Unable to get off her knees, forced to stare at the crackling fire. While inside, Gray lifts the shield off of himself. Moving the debris, the dust, while he coughed his way toward the loot house's door. As he moved his eyes focused, and his ears to stop ringing before he does anything.
Gray: "Did .. Did it get him?"
In the burning debris, Jeremiah creates arms to lift himself, and due to his proximity to the explosion his mask and cloak were destroyed and burned to cinders. Revealing his long black hair, and some broken rusted chainmail. With burns on his body and the gashes on his shoulders still bleeding, he looks like he's about to die, he almost looked like a zombie. Blank eyes, a burnt bruised and bleeding form, with shadowy claws to pull him forward.
Rosemary: "YOU WON'T TOUCH THEM!"
Rushing forward with her golden mana surging, she pivoted between a few weaker arms. Closing the short distance in a flash, to use everything she had. Causing her arm to once again spike with power for just a moment. Destroying the thick right arm of her sweater, crunching her bones, stretching her muscles, while she drove her fist deeply into Jeremiah's chest. Causing him to roar out in pain, before his arms rushed out from around him.
Rosemary {MOVE! MOVE MOVE MOVE -
Holding her bruised and burning arm in intense pain, all she could do was watch on as the arms reached toward her. She tripped, falling back right in front of Soku. Forced to watch as he drug his body forward. Hardly able to speak. And yet his arms twisted into each other, growing thicker and stronger by the arm, until four stretched toward Rosemary and Soku.
Gray {MOVE GRAY MOVE!!!}
Beating his trembling leg down, he rushed to grab anything he could. Finding an old heavy shield he could hardly hold, and a short blade before dashing out into the street. Still, as he curved to run straight toward him, somebody else moved before he did. With a brick against Jeremiah's head, causing him to toss the girls to the side in a daze.
Jeremiah: "DAMMIT! WHY WON'T YOU JUST QUIT ALREADY!!?? THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE EASY! I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE RESCUING YOU! WHY DID YOU DO THIS!? WHY ARE YOU ALL SO AWFUL!?"
Jeremiah held his already bleeding head with his burnt hand, lifting himself with his arms as he couldn't stand any longer. Where he stared at the trembling, rage filled Ophelia. Ready to fight for her life to save her family.
Soku: '...no...run....RUNNN!! NOWW!"
Gray: "YEAH GET OUTTA HERE!"
And then Jeremiah looked to his right. Seeing Gray Kyojin sprinting with all he had, and sent his arms smashing against the ground. Forcing Gray to barley leap to the side with everything he had, and still got sent tumbling across the street from the burst of pressure that came along from Jeremiah's two arms. Where Gray had to push himself up off the ground, and stare on the impossible. Jeremiah slowly moved forward with his arms, with two to move and another to crush Gray. And Gray, could only do one thing in response.
Gray: "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!? YOU'RE JUST SOME KID! SOME CRAIZED PHYSCO CULTIST! SOME GENERIC VILLIAN! THE FIRST BOSS!"
Jeremiah: "HEH!?"
Like in the alley, he screamed in an overly dramatic way to both ease his fear and distract the foe in front of him. But this time, he had a plan.
Gray: {If I'm right his ability allows him to summon ten short weak arms made out of mana, he can then combine them into stronger and longer arms taking quality over quantity! And right now he's on his last legs! This is the best chance I'll have! I just need to land a single hit, one critical blow! I JUST HAVE TO FORCE IT OUTTA ME!}
Jeremiah: "You're not Kioshi! You're not even a knight, you're not strong enough to stand against me! You're too weak to stand at all! You're just confused! So come with us, let me -
Gray: "Let you nothing! I'm not leaving, and you can't make me! I'LL DIE ON THIS STREET BEFORE I LET YOU GET ANYTHING CLOSE TO A VICTORY!"
Gray smirks at him and Jeremiah turns his attention to him making his two arms separate, becoming four arms that he shoots towards Gray. Gray stands there scared but doesn't move an inch, instead biting the inside of his lip so hard it bled. However he had to act, and so he screamed from the bottom of his heart, bracing for impact.
Gray: "I'M FROM!!!!-
Like before, a tsunami of dark purple mana emerges in a quick surge. But this time, he felt something very wrong. A deep sudden shock, sinking down and down. Causing his heartrate, his mind to freeze, before all he could do was scream. As he felt a crack form in his very soul, before the mana began to drizzle out. Then the pain which used to only last a second and is now on a continuous flow. Gray shriveled, cried, his jackets sleeves began to sizzle. The mana poured out like a flame stuck on his body, not massive, but dense. Violent. Leaving his to muscles ache, and bones feel like they were gonna crack. And even with tears flowing from his eyes due to the pain, he didn't fall. He slowly stepped forward, while the mana began to flow over the sword and shield.
Gray {Move....MOOOOVVEEEE!!!}
The arms come blasting towards Gray, but he stares them down, waiting. Unable to move, unable to do anything with his entire body in such pain. So he screamed out with a look of utter terror, squinching and squeezing his sweaty and dirty and bloody and bruised face tight. Before he screamed out -
Gray: "CENIC!"
And between Gray and Jeremiah's two rushing arms, a dense cloud of black and purple mana erupted forth. From the air, from Grays body, from the ground, to flash into existence around them. It only covered a bit of the street, barley surrounding Jeremiah and Gray, but still they were too weak to do anything about it. And where lost to the darkness.
Gray {"Baby spell" my ass! I can't see anything! Ahh whatever! I may be blinded, but he's still right in front of me!}
With his mana still drizzling, every second that past made it feel more and more impossible to move. But his adrenaline, his will to survive rose. Giving him the strenght to put everything into a simple lunge.
Gray {DAMN!}
And that step had more strenght than he'd ever had before, throwing him forward so suddenly he rolled across the street. Scratching his face up even more, and yet he stood up to try and swing with everything he had.
Jeremiah: "SPIRIT MAGIC!? WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!?"
Yet the arms twisted around within the smoke, clearing it before disappearing completely.
Gray {SHIT!}
Jeremiah combined all his arms, twisting them into one massive claw that rose over them all. Before barreling towards Gray. Crushing and lifting the street, knocking Soku and Rosemary back, all while Gray swung his blade on pure instinct. Cutting into the arm, before the three wide fingers clamp him shut. With only his shield to protect him, until it quickly crumbled under the pressure.
Gray {NO NO NO! I CAN'T DIE I CAN'T I WON'T I -
Exploding with fear, his blade rushed with even more mana. Allowing him to rip the rusty sword out of the arm, forcing it back for just a moment. The weight of the arm, the weight of his wounds, and now having to repair such a massive construct, had Jeremiah on his knees drooling into the crushed stone. And still the arm moved to crush Gray, while Gray barley rolled to the side. Dragging his sword into the side while dragging his own body across the street. Hardly able to see, to think through the pain, even if the low flow of mana seemed to already be slowing.
Jeremiah: "Get back! GET AWAY! GET AWAY FROM ME!"
The other anarchist took a step forward, but they felt something in the air. Something Jeremiah was far too distracted to feel. Running off pure pain, fear, the arm burst into ten rushing arms all moving to stop Gray.
Rosemary: "Watch out!"
Rosemary crawled forward, trying so hard to stand. Soku on the other hand moved toward Ophelia, until they were both stopped by the other anarchists with blades to their throat. Leaving their lives in danger, and Gray in Jeremiah's grasp.
Gray: " --Please---"
It was all he could mutter as his mana flow came to a halt. His jacket cut and burnt, his body bruised and twitching, and his eyes fluttering in and out of unconsciousness. Even his blade crumbled to ash from the weight of his manas flow. Leaving Jeremiah to smile past his broken teeth and leaking jaw, until he saw Grays hand. Without any might, without any thought, he swung it down against Jeremiah. Leaving what would have been a pinch to most, as the last bit of power the broken child still had left. Gray had punched him across the face while falling to the ground. Hardly able to breathe, but still he could look up and see Jeremiah. Falling onto his back.
Gray {....he....finally ran outta....gas....}
Soku: "GET OFF OF ME! AND LET GO OF HER!"
And then Gray saw Rosemary, Soku, and Ophelia all in the grasp of the remaining anarchist. While a few others pressed down on Grays back. All dressed on long thick robes and coats, all a little different. From sleeves, ends, shades, belts, even shapes or cracks in the masks. But they all shared the same golden crest, the letter M in this worlds way of writing, curved into itself, sharp and twisted. They were all quiet, heavy and so light at the same time. Like ghosts, ready to cut them down without a word. Leaving Gray with only pain, fear, and his fleeting consciousness.
Gray {NO! I HAVE TO GET UP! COME ON, I LIVED FOR A REASON RIGHT!? I GOT SAVED, SENT HERE, FOR SOMETHING! I HAVE TO GET UP! I CAN PROVE I'M NOT WORTHLESS! I JUST NEED THE CHANCE! PLEEAASEEE!}
Tears from the pain and his powerlessness poured, his ears drowning in the sounds of crackling fire and the screams of his friends. With his muscles shredded, his bones cracked, and his mind fading, he was left unable to do anything.
Soku: "Gray... you have to get up, and save her..."
Soku, without energy, spoke out as she laid on the cold cobble road. Gray tries to speak but is interrupted by one of the Sect members.
"Young sir, we meant you no harm. We just need to take you to our leader."
Gray: "...WHY!? WHY ARE YOU HERE!? WHY DID YOU FIGHT!?"
"You attacked first with that kick against Jeremiah, we only wanted you to join us, as that is the mission we have been given. You are not the clear victor here, and your friends alone are not good people."
Gray tried to twist his head back with rage in his blank bruised eyes. But the anarchist leaned right into his face, so Gray could see their reptilian eyes through the black lenses of their mask.
Gray: "What are you talking about..?"
Another member speaks out, looking much larger. With a thick dense body, along with sharp deep red spikes piercing out of his coat.
"That elf girl she's a thief, a well-known one at that, and that girl with the golden hair belongs to the Golden Knights, a group of people that live to kill... Though they all died out, by our hand. So it's our job to finish."
Gray: "Just! Just take me.....please....leave them and I'll go."
They began to reach toward him while a few others took Jeremiah. All as Grays eyes finally started to flash black. Blinking longer and longer by the second. Leaving Rosemary, Ophelia, and Sokus words. Screams. All to fade. But Rosemary saw it. And they all felt it.
Fear.
The Mist, of something far, far above them.
And a flash of a blade.
"RUN!"
"SHIT SHIT SHIT!"
"FUCK THIS ISN'T FAR THIS -
The anarchist all screamed out in an intense fear. Even Soku, Rosemary, and Ophelia clenched their bodies in the panic. As a deep, incredibly cold mist rushed over their feet. Before taking the entire street in an instant. Taking their sight, before growing denser and denser. Until all the anarchist felt, was their bodies. The heat. The deep burning sensation in their sides, before one by one, their heads hit the floor. So by the time the mist faded, every single one of them was dead, in just a few seconds. While Jeremiah and Gray were both on the figures arms.
"You all are quite the group."
The mans armor was worn, his voice old and cold. But not malicious, just curious, even friendly. Under his torn old light brown cloak was Walgonian armor, dark blue with a slight scale pattern. It looked as old and cracked as him, with only his single blade pristine. All of that, the mist, the power, and that straw hat covering his face, told them exactly who he was.
Rosemary: "....The Ronin...of the mist!?"
She shook with disbelief, while Soku ran toward Ophelia to hold her as tight as she could. Ready to leave them all, and her destroyed house, before Ophelia ran up to the Ronin jumping with joy. Unable to hold her excitement for being saved, and for seeing such a famous figure.
Ophelia: "OH MY GOSS OH MAN OH MAN! IT'S REALLY NICE TO MEET YOU! HELSING, GOD OF WAR SIR! HOW'S KIOSHI!? HOW STRONG ARE YOU! Oh and I'm Ophelia! Ooooh man!"
Soku was ready to leap out and grab Ophelia, but Musashi just patted her on her head. Rubbing her black hair, before looking down toward them all ready to lead the way.
Musashi: "Just call me Musashi, Musashi Van Helsing, but you already know that. And I think you guys need some assistance."
He lifted his straw hat and took of his light blue mengu mask to flash a small smile. He had light skin, sky blue eyes, and straight thick blindingly white hair tide back into a bun out to flow in the breeze of his fading mist. Gray even tried to mumble a few words, but only got out a quiet grunt, before finally falling asleep. With his life and his friends life in the hands of somebody completely unknown, and insanely powerful. While also ending the battle, and his first day in Another World.