The amber-coloured eyes let out a soft glow themselves, the shadows about Tetsuya became dangerous tendrils. "Bad choice..." he growled, the bloodied dai-katana releasing a slight glow.
Tetsuya focused on Blade, ignoring the mark. "You surrender?"
"If only I am to have my home here, in order to serve you, Dark Lord." He spoke, wanting an official agreement. He gave a feigning bow to his soon-to-be Lord.
"I am the Leader of Black Sakura..." He replied, his eyes flaring. He waited, prepared to counter whatever attack came forth.
Paying more attention, Tetsuya parried the heavy downward slash to the slide, driving the edge of his blade across the assassin's shoulder. Tetsuya lunged away, turning around as he slid his back into a wall. Three senbon needles were in between his left knuckles.
With great swordsmanship, Tetsuya twisted his body around, diving into a low crouch, swinging the deadly blade at the knees.
"An ally... A misled ally..." He corrected, close in striking distance. The dai-katana was at the ready.
"Mizu Tetsuya, Leader of the Black Sakura..." He whispered, despising the man. His amber-coloured eyes hardened.
"It was the life you stole from this world... You had no right to pluck it from the embellishing earth on which we live..." The bloodied katana shimmered with a sanguine glow, the moonlight piercing the windows. "I care not for the rich items in this home, but for the life... You're not fit to live!" He was much closer, his dai-katana was wavering with anger.
Vallyn, like the warrior he was, did not get intimidated. The Dark Immortal turned, shadowstepping to the Chosen, his eyes studying the albino and the Chosen. An aura of supremacy flowed through him. He noticed Sessamaru was startled. "Fool..."
"Then you shall die by my hands... For you're not worth a breath!" Tetsuya beckoned, stepping farther into the house, closer to the assassin, his katana still bloodied and his eyes hidden by the shadows of his hair.
Ignoring the scout, Tetsuya stepped farther in. "Speak, will you?" He asked, his voice sharper.
You're in! Just one more person!
You're in ^^ (Like the Death knight character, that I do)
[Dark Immortal] Vallyn cursed, shadowstepping in front of the troops, in front of Ekon. He made no dangerous movements. "Do not interfere here." He demanded, his voice as cold as ice.
Vallyn did not smirk, but kept his plotting in mind. "Perhaps, as a gracious host, you shall allow me to live here. After all, a Lord needs an advisor... And other things," Vallyn spoke formally, his emphasis. A Lord should always be cautious, no matter how powerful, for everyone is vulnerable, in slumber or in wake. The assassin stood there, his face still grim.
Ooc: o.O Jesus, I really need to be more clearer than vague. My bad. "Of course not. You're no lesser being, I can see." Vallyn replied. His amber eyes still locked the image of the Dark Lord in the amber crysallis, commiting it to memory. "Pardon my intrusion, but I just came here to take this castle away... Such marvelous work. Elven? Dwarven? Magic, perhaps?" Vallyn asked, sarcasm filling his voice, as if standing before the imfamous Dark Lord was a mere joke. Vallyn was entranced by the architecture, but his mind was clear and his eyes, their soft amber, now continued to harden over the Dark Lord's image, trapping it in a crystallis. Vallyn had not yet found a thing to keep him intrigued. Atleast, not at this very moment.
Ooc: lol, you're right on the money. "For what power do you possess to give me orders?" Vallyn asked, getting up on his own accord to face the entity, shadow tendrils dancing out of his very pores. The shimmering amber eyes solidified the Dark Lord's very image, trapping him in an amber cocoon. Ooc: I assume that you're the Dark Lord? :P (I really need to stop reading books XD)
Shadowstepping, Tetsuya stood in front of the mysterious figure, his long silver hair dancing across his pale cheek, his eyes of amber glimmered in the starlight presentable. "Who are you and why are you in Lord Seth's home?" He asked, his voice soft and serene, but a grim edge was undoubtably present.
Tetsuya kept his eyes shadowed while some of his old wounds were reopening, some of the new wounds having difficulty clotting. "My quest and desire for revenge is another sin upon my part..." He heard a noise by Seth's house. Tetsuya turned, and quickly ran forward to Seth's home, ignoring his apparent danger.
