[center][h3][color=9e0b0f]Nero Garuhi[/color][/h3][/center] [center][img]http://sakalli.info/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/anime-brown-hair-male-nqhawwab.jpg[/img][/center] [center][h3]Osaka streets[/h3][/center] [center][@ladytale][/center] How could Nero not barge in to kill this demonic monster? Looking to how they were surrounding this demon, one area they had not been inclined to protect was the air above them, and if the demon was crafty, that would be the only method of its escape, and thus, Nero sought to cut all available options from the demons escape route plan. Speeding toward the area where the demon laid, Nero unsheathed his High-frequency blade from its sheath once more, a smug smile laid bare on the mans visage, he was going to enjoy ripping the life from this villainous scum. Those who kill innocents didn't deserve the gift of life, the gift of breathe, the gift of safety, they simply deserved the curse of everlasting nothingness. Returned to zero, existence nullification. Kicking off the seat of his motorcycle, Nero had launched himself up into the air above the target in but a single leap, with no other location left for the demon to go, Nero charged downward in what could be described as a vertical downward corkscrew slash, holding his tachi downward as he attempted to skewer the demon straight from the top of the skull down to the pelvis, his intention being to literally rip their demon to gibs and bits. Fortunately for the demon, the fiend was able to narrowly jump back, at the cost of having its jaw sliced in half like a hot knife through butter as the fleshy gib of meat dropped with a slushy slap against the floor, sizzling from the sheer heat of his sword, the demon shrieked at the loss of its jaw, and intended to swiftly dash forward to attack Nero. What the demon didn't realize was Lysanders dire wolves practically surrounded him, and even if he could attack Nero, his back and his sides would be left open for assault. Nero desired to make sure Lysander wouldn't be the one missing and sighed when the demon tries to assault him. Nero simply sidestepped gracefully whilst his sword rose upward in a vertical upward slice, in the beginning, nothing seemed to come of the attack, until the demons own hands felt themselves peeling off the very flesh of his fingerbones, until his whole arm up to his elbows melted off into flesh and ash. With a final screech from the demon, Nero smirked and leaped away from the wolves, allowing Lysander to call the order of attack to kill the demon.