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It was the dead of night a gentle breeze making the trees move just a bit. A man about 5'4" he had a sheathe on his left side for a katana to rest, The sheathe was black with a red lacing in the middle forming a dragon out of the holes in the length. He was walking along with the wind when he came acrossed a small town. It looked more like a village than a town, the man was looking down at the town. he started making his way down the mountain he was on to the town.

Michael was in the town pub drinking sake after a long days walk to the town as he drank his last shot he felt the wind and sat the cup down grabbing his sword and walking out into the streets looking around

In the dark alleyways of the town where nobody would go lay a unconscious species of wolf and fox. Only instead this creature had sharp claws, teeth and very furry. He panted heavily and was in a cold sweat after having transformed. This person's name was Max and in daylight, he's a fox with the public name of 'Herofox'. However, after a accident on his travels one night, he was infected to become a Werefox at night. But he was in control unless he neglected his need for hunger each night. Just now, he was gaining consciousness and grumbled with a growl "Un...ggrr..."

Lucy shivered from the cold breeze. ''How is that possible, i can feel such wind?'' She thought, a curious and confused frown on her face. She sighed and without a sound, passed throught the door without even opening it and enterring a tavern. ''Oddly charming, not quiet.. ugh..'' The ghost thought, sitting at the counter but not being seen due to her ghostly look. She turned human and ordered a drink.

Once entered the town Donzo looked for refreshments the breezee following along with him. He walked into the door of a tavern to see an odd girl sitting down there. He walked up and sat next to her he turned to her and spoke "How did you just appear" He said noticing one to many breaks in the air for it to be right until she was human. He looked at her so she could see the fogged eye.

''You dont need to know.'' She answered, sipping her drink and staying calm. Lucy shivered again because of the cold breeze and by the time you could snap your fingers, she disapeared, leaving her drink behind her. Actually, she didnt disapear, she just turned into a mouse, not wanting to be disturbed by anyone.

The wind blew on Max's heavy fur as he slowly awoke and rubbed his head but then, he sniffed wildly around him "...Hm...This wind doesn't feel...Normal." he thought to himself. Looking around, he walked over to a end of a alleyway and peeked his head out and looked around him. Seeing a mysterious figure with a sword and a woman who suddenly disappeared "Hm...Just what sort of things am I seeing right now...?" he thought to himself as he tried his best to keep his distance as he didn't want to get mistaken for a monster.

In the skies above the town dark clouds began to swirl around, thunder clapped as the clouds began to spiral faster and faster. While they rotated a sudden platinum light shined inbetween the clouds before a massive circular glyph appeared in the air in the center of the cyclone. The glyph began to rotate the opposite way the clouds swirled and at an increasing rate of speed. four seals appeared around the outside of the circular glyph, spinning faster and faster before they convered on the center of the glyph.

As the seals collided in the center of the glyph, a straight beam of platinum light fired from the center, to the ground in the middle of the town. The beam condensed into a dome of platinum light on the ground as thunder clapped again and the clouds ceased their malevolent rotation and the seals vanished. With a pulse of energy the dome scattered, giving way to the visage of a man in his mid twenties. His hair was medium length and platinum, his long pointed ears jutted out from his platinum locks. He wore a very nice black suit and tie. Hebrushed the shoulders of his jacket off before sighing and looking around the town

Donzo lost all thought of the girl that just dissapeared infront of him and stood there for a minute staring at the sky as he saw the platinum ray of light that traveled to the center of the town "Well I want that guy to join my team" Donzo said, He traversed through the town seeing a man standing in the road with a sword and a fox creature thing sitting in an alley. He slowly walked past them all turning towards them to show them the fogged eye that showed he was making the breeze flow through the town.
He made it to the center of the town and saw a man standing there, He walked up to him keeping one hand on the hilt of his sword.

As Max saw him getting towards his direction, he hid his head and just held his breath as he hoped to not be seen but in the process, he looked up at the sky in surprise as he saw the mysterious figure appear. "W-What the...?" he said quietly as he wondered what on earth was happening in this strange town.

The small mouse escaped the tavern and followed Donzo. She turned back into her human form and crossed her arms. ''Giant platinum light beam, that's totally normal, right?'' Lucy said, sarcasticly, inspecting the place where the beam came from.

Indeed, it was a rather vibrant display, unfortunately one that attracted lots of attention. Serge believed however, if that was what was necissary for traveling through space and time, it could explode him out of reality in a shower of confetti for all he cared. Now came the fun part, sure as it had been magic that sent him here, the denizens of this place would come to inspect him.

A man, holdin a sword, perhaps a guard of some kind. Perhaps a vigilante, or a wandering swordsman. Regarldess of what he was, Serge really didn't want to get into a confrontation mere seconds after he had arrived. A woman following him, perhaps his mate, or a female companion of some kind. The second problem Serge faced was the Lagnuage barrier, no doubt these people were not fluent in Anthian.

Serge put both hands in his pockets and looked on at the swordsman, his platinum hair and suit jacket waved slightly in the wind.

Donzo nodded his head at the gesture and took his hand off the hilt of his sword. He knew not what this man was or where he came from. He decided to give talking to him a try "Who are you and what was that." Donzo said his voice carried along with the breeze. Right after saying that the breeze increased to a gentle wind that flew past him making his white outfit breeze forwards, the white hair following it giving a bump in his hair.
Donzo looked around and saw lights from houses all around and the statue of a small man, the wind sending leaves on the street floating along it.

As the group arrived at the entrance of Serge Michael arrived quietly behind them his hand still on his family's sword on the scabbord he says to the man "who are you? and what brings you to this little village?"

On the he far side of the village, following the dirt path which led to it strode a lone wolven male. He whistled a somber melody to himself as he walked along the road to his current destination. He paused a moment to adjust the pale-black gauntlets he was wearing, his black and silver coat billowing out around him as a gust of wind swept up from behind him . This wind was slightly off though, it smelled of rot and decay, and the sickly sweet smell of rotting corpses.

Upon reaching the gate the lupine would be stopped by a guard who was patrolling the outskirts of town. The guard got flustered rather quickly what the stranger did not respond to his questions or commands in the slightest. Convinced that the male just could not speak the local tongue the guard attempted to mime out what he was saying, looking rather ridiculous in the process. The guard had begun to gesture to the hilt of the sword which was slung over the wolven males shoulder, that is before the lupine took a step forward and shot out his right hand, gripping the poor guard by the face. The guard managed to release a muffled scream of terror before a verdant dark green light flashed, and his body went limp, falling backwards and hitting the ground with a meaty "smack ".

Max continued to hide and listen. But he looked around him as he wanted to do the best he could to not be seen and get himself and his body in trouble. But he knew at some point, he was going to need to move and tend to his werefox needs before he would lose control but his situation wasn't a good one.

*Leaving the corpse of the guard behind the lupine would take a stroll through town square, duly noting the platinum haired fellow and the others gathering around him. His gaze lingered on the one with the platinum hair, thinking to himself "That one may be a threat. " He then continued his little stroll before turning down the alle, stopping when he noticed that he was not alone. *

As Max listened more, he himself soon realized someone was coming. Looking around him and panicking slightly, he quickly moved to one other side of the alleyway to avoid being seen, but looked about to avoid getting seen by others around him.

The lupine turned his head upwards to the sky, and sniffed the air twice. He stood still for a moment, his ears perking up before he whipped around and lunged at the werefox, not aiming to harm him, simply get ahold of him for now. His voice seemed to be something akin to a whisper echoed over and over again, with traces of untold power added to the mix "Don't make a sound, or the next life I claim shall be yours.

Upon being grabbed, Max was startled but listened to him and said quietly "Just...Don't kill me. What you see right now is not a monster but more of a victim to a curse...But you needn't worry since I can control myself." Max just held his breath as he hoped to not get himself hurt at this point.