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This is an independent & selective roleplay blog for DRAGON NO SHIRYU of Masami Kurumada's SAINT SEIYA. Heavily Headcanon & Anime-based with mild manga influences.
Established 2015 & Penned by Brooklyn.
Be not afraid of growing slowly be afraid only of standing still.
❛━━━ DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH?!❜ The brunette screamed, she knew for a fact they wouldn’t hurt her, but if NARAKU was watching this boy would surely be in danger & for him to try & safe her…THAT might of caused her next action. Lifting her fan with a swift of her wrist. ❛━━━ DANCE OF BLADES!❜
The wind that soon turned into deadly blades, had slaughtered all her MASTER’S deadly wasps. Breathing heavily, she knew she would pay for that.❛Don’t even try to look like the hero ━━━━ , they weren’t going to HURT me because my creator owns them.❜
❛━━━ Even a single sting could kill you, they bring nothing but utter pain to mere human like yourself. Don’t you know anything about HOW deadly demons can be?❜ Just after she finished that sentence, a tight squeeze in her chest had brought her to her knees. A GASP OF PURE PAIN escaped from her curved body. SHAKING, as she lifted her hand to clutch on her kimono. ❛D ━━━ dammit, if you don’t leave….I will, I will be the one WHO’LL kill you, you BLIND bastard!
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❖││✘RISING DRAGON✘││❖
The same DARK AURA from earlier today leaked around whenever WHATEVER THOSE THINGS WERE lurked in the air. Although he could not see them, the BUZZING they made came in LOUD & CLEAR. How they managed to SLICE THROUGH THE AIR was enough to make Shiryu protect himself earlier today. He already took down THREE when they bothered to lurk about (guess he was in the wrong place at the wrong time). DEMONS WALKED AMONG THEM; how could normal people SURVIVE this every day?
The sound the air now possessed mimics that of RAZORS; fleshed was SLICED into numerous pieces (he would assume). Once the air SETTLED down around them, it nullified that she was speaking the truth. Given everything he has been through BEFORE & AFTER he got here, who was the young saint to DOUBT her word? He could not SEE HER to IDENTIFY if she was telling the truth. (he had no choice but to believe)
❛ I could’ve taken them out. I’ve already DONE SO. ❜ But now was not the time to ARGUE with the injured party (he knew that type of gasp; he has LOST BREATH due to pain many times & will many more time surely). He turned & moved to her side. He moved with a FLUIDITY that made others QUESTION if he was truly blind.
❛ You’re hurt. Come with me; if you don’t bite me, I’ll help & keep you safe until you can GO & take those things with you. The people here have done NOTHING to deserve death just because they’re looking for YOU. ❜