MarcelGalliard790
Previously SlicertheGallade890
(Section 2 of Lore!)
Lucien noted the substance flowing off of the envelope. “Marcel. What is that substance on the knife?” Lucien asked as Marcel turned around and picked up the knife and took the envelope off. As soon as he turned it, he did see the red eye and the liquid on it. “It’s. Blood. Definitely internal blood. Damn it War. Why does your gluttony heed you so?” Marcel spoke with the last two phrases being under his breath. He opened the envelope and opened the letter. Marcel knew all to well what this letter was.
Lucien with curiousity asked. “Marcel. What is the letter you are reading?” Marcel snapped his attention over. Burning only the envelope just in case of anything we’re to go wrong. “It-It’s for. You.” Marcel hesitantly spoke to Lucien. Lucien’s face was filled with surprise and was curious about something. “Can you read it for me?” Lucien spoke as Marcel cleared his throat.
“Dear, Blind Swordsman.
It has humbled us Horsemen Generals to ask if you are willing to put your life in and become one of us. Willing to protect Marcel. Parentheses.” Marcel began to do air quotations “His highness. If so. Meet at midnight tonight for our initiation training. session. It will be intense. You may sustain serious injuries. Blah blah bla.” Marcel shortened the end of it as he was bored. “Basically, do you want to become the next Death General?” Marcel asked and Lucien still lost for speech had only to pace for a little bit.
(End of lore)
(@Cryronn the Mudkip Maybe for Torren I don’t know.)
Alexis in the mean time had noted the skills and abilities of both Damon and Max. She really wanted to help out Damon. But from his firsts couple of attacks, Alexis knew that he wasn’t going all out on Max. ‘Even if he isn’t he still is so. Freaking cool!’ Alexis gushed internally while blushing on the exterior.
(@Shamaniac231 @Cmeriwether )
Lucien noted the substance flowing off of the envelope. “Marcel. What is that substance on the knife?” Lucien asked as Marcel turned around and picked up the knife and took the envelope off. As soon as he turned it, he did see the red eye and the liquid on it. “It’s. Blood. Definitely internal blood. Damn it War. Why does your gluttony heed you so?” Marcel spoke with the last two phrases being under his breath. He opened the envelope and opened the letter. Marcel knew all to well what this letter was.
Lucien with curiousity asked. “Marcel. What is the letter you are reading?” Marcel snapped his attention over. Burning only the envelope just in case of anything we’re to go wrong. “It-It’s for. You.” Marcel hesitantly spoke to Lucien. Lucien’s face was filled with surprise and was curious about something. “Can you read it for me?” Lucien spoke as Marcel cleared his throat.
“Dear, Blind Swordsman.
It has humbled us Horsemen Generals to ask if you are willing to put your life in and become one of us. Willing to protect Marcel. Parentheses.” Marcel began to do air quotations “His highness. If so. Meet at midnight tonight for our initiation training. session. It will be intense. You may sustain serious injuries. Blah blah bla.” Marcel shortened the end of it as he was bored. “Basically, do you want to become the next Death General?” Marcel asked and Lucien still lost for speech had only to pace for a little bit.
(End of lore)
(@Cryronn the Mudkip Maybe for Torren I don’t know.)
Alexis in the mean time had noted the skills and abilities of both Damon and Max. She really wanted to help out Damon. But from his firsts couple of attacks, Alexis knew that he wasn’t going all out on Max. ‘Even if he isn’t he still is so. Freaking cool!’ Alexis gushed internally while blushing on the exterior.
(@Shamaniac231 @Cmeriwether )