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As Mithias created his giant circle of flares, the strange figure would make his appearance as expected. He was rather tall with long black hair, wearing a green and orange outfit held together by a large white sash around his waist. A large sword scar decorated his right eye, although he appeared to have retained his vision. A secondary, smaller scar decorated his left cheek. The stranger stood opposite Mithias, and as he moved Mithias would recognize the graceful and practised movements of a martial artists. Not a single wasted gesture as he confronted the vampire. But rather than greet him, the stranger sunk into a rather odd fighting stance. "That was an awfully flashy calling card, don't you think? So you here to challenge me, or not? I warn you, I'm not as weak as I look." And his words were no lie. A sense beyond the physical informed Mithias of this man's strength, an aura of immense power that seemed to surpass even that of Alucard. Although contained, Mithias could tell this man's innate power was truly immense, a combatative capability on-level with that of a God.