[center][color=92278f][h3][b]~Diabolic Esper~[/b][/h3][/color]

Poor Masaki... that poor poor soul. All alone and far off from your allies, it was a delight for a certain someone that managed to get a drop in to this unknown world in some unknown timeline. A statical shock of energy surged throughout the sky, and boy that didn't feel all too pleasant...

[color=92278f]"Well well well... what do we have here? Didn't you learn that being by yourself is a big no-no? Kekekekeh..."[/color]

No matter where Masaki would look to find out the source of the speaker, there wasn't much that he could find, other than the fact that the voice echoed from all directions. Another surge of energy raced through the air, but this time, it appeared that some sort of rift of time-space was being torn into the fabric of this world's reality... Stepping, or more like floating out of the rift, a man with pure white hair like snow, radiant but eerie purple eyes, and donning a dark purple body armor suit (that looked way too tight for him) made his entrance. A jeering smile on his face stayed where it was...

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[color=92278f]"I mean, who knows if bad company decided to drop in on you and ruin whatever you find important? Not like I would ever do such a thing... [i]riiiight?[/i]"[/color]

This man definitely wasn't bad company like he described... right?

[@Kael Taiyou][/center]