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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.
“…You don’t have to be so formal and stiff about it, y’know. Is this how you greet everyone who thinks to come up here? Jeez, kid.”
Alright, he’ll be honest. In between this and having to listen to Roshi’s ramblings about life, Deathmask thinks he’d much rather throw himself off the nearest cliff.
“What, are you really in that big of a hurry to get away from me? C’mon – I know the past was kinda awkward, but I’m here on… better-ish terms. So quit frowning at me like that or else you’re gonna get wrinkles before you even grow hair on your chin.”
❖││✘RISING DRAGON✘││❖
Already the dragon could feel his patience wearing THIN with this one. For a man who tried to take his life MULTIPLE times did he truly believe that he would be forthcoming to EXTEND HIS HAND? Shiryu halted his movements & turned his head back to look at Deathmask.
That man.
That was the SAME MAN who threw him into the waterfall in order to DROWN HIM. This was the SAME MAN who attempted to attack his MASTER. This was the SAME MAN who sent him into the UNDERWORLD & this was the SAME MAN who had the NERVE to try & hurt Shunrei in order to get to him. How DARE this man come close to him. (The anger that laced his heart was DISTURBING).
He can be CIVIL.
❛ I am not FROWNING. Can you blame me for putting UP MY GUARD? You did try to kill me NUMEROUS TIMES so forgive me if I am a bit HESITANT when it comes to shaking your hand. ❜