Nestled within a bushel of tree branches, Xavier stood upon a thick tree branch with his left hand resting against the tree. From within their cover he spied upon the man sitting upon the stump, his brow furrowed in a rough glare as the dark crimson light of his eyes smoldered in anger. There was something strange about this land that had caused the majority of his powers to be sealed away only to be seen on random occasions. Thankfully though he found that his physical enhancements were there to stay and so even though he was more than 150 paces from the man it was very clear that he matched the description of the big mouthed fool from town. Sunken black eyes, piss blonde hair in a butchered bowl cut and his starving face. Xavier replayed what was claimed to have been said by this man and in the beginning it had made him laugh. It had been well over 10 lifetimes since he had seen his mother so it wasn’t until the man claimed to befoul a corpse he could not create that Xavier dropped his mug and marched into the forest.

Now as he stood and stared while stewing on the matter his free hand began to twitch and throb before thin streams of blood began to ooze from the pores on his hand. Even his blood had been affected, it wasn’t as easy to will it into action and its form was easily broken if he lost physical contact. Within a few seconds he held a handful of blood and his hand returned to normal just before the blood jumped and took the shape of slender dagger. Gripping its hilt tightly in hand he leapt from the branch he stood on to the one infront of him, repeating this loud process until he would leap from a tree not more than 50 paces infront of the man. Taking no effort to conceal himself Xavier heaved the dagger in his hand at the man, the blade glistening from tip to hilt as it left his hand. Xavier would land 40 paces away from the man as the blade flew towards his target allowing his attack to introduce him. Should the blade hit the man it would simply break on impact, folding into a blood stain in an instant. The same would happen if it should miss and hit dirt.