"[b]Following Beatrice and Saber From Above[/b]"

[i]Hungry... so... so hungry...[/i]

Thought the ghastly and disfigured looking [url=http://konachan.com/post/show/178397]knight[/url] as he followed the two as they left the shop. For a while, he continued to follow them without making any sort of needless action as to draw unwanted attention to himself. Though, the more he watched them, the more impatient and hungry he became. He couldn't help it. It was just who he was. His very being, his very existence for that matter was to corrupt, devour, conquer, and kill. That, is what this Servant's true purpose in life was. Growling through his disfigured, shark-like, and yellow teeth, the knight silently followed. He could remember his orders oh so very well by his Master.

"[i]You may scout out the other Masters and Servants to see how they are, but you are by no means to kill them. Understood?[/i]" spoke the person before him when he was created. He could remember how mad he would have been were it anyone else giving him those orders. Heck, were it anyone else, he would have slain them there and inflicted all kinds of travesties upon their mangled flesh. However, this person was different. This was someone who he had all the respect for, and would die a hundred times for. So, he listened to the orders given to him despite how wrong they were and how silly they were against his very nature... his very fiber of his being.

Though, that was when he realized something. Materializing himself, the knight grinned with a sinister idea. His Master told him not to kill, but he never said that he couldn't have a little fun with those he scouted out. Focusing back onto the Master, he gripped the large blade dangling from his back with much enthusiasm, as a sudden vulgar and foul stench began enveloping the blade. A deathly green coated it, just before what looked like darkness itself began to pour from the eye-sockets of the helm and mouth of his helmet. Not only where they coming from there, but any other opening joint as well.

A blood-curdling laughter roared from the helm of the infested knight as jumped off the building and slid down it with his armored boots, before leaping directly at Beatrice; swinging his gigantic two-handed sword overhead onto her. He could sense and smell the Servant nearby; he was craving for a good fight and some time to kill and mess with his prey. If he had to beat this Master to an inch of her life to get the Servant to fight, then he'd do so if it meant for him to feed.

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"[b]The Chapel of Septum[/b]"

"Oh hey, our first guests... but damn, they actually look civilized," groans Kalameet as he stands up from the seat behind the altar and walks towards Regulus and Charlie. "So, I take it you two are here to get some information, or just to get yourselves properly introduced to The Overseer? Well, there's no need to, since I already know your names, I did send out the names, Mr. Simms, and... Beast, as you have been summoned," grinned the Overseer as he kicked his heel against the floor. 

"You're being disrespectful to the holy chapel, again..." murmured the maiden.

"It doesn't matter much, it's just a building. Nothing more, nothing less. Anyway, I'm sorry for the delays in starting the war... been waiting on a few things-"

"He's lying by the way."

"-and I've just been wanting for things to be perfect is all. Anyway, now that you two have come all the out here to the middle of good o' Septum," Kalameet snapped his fingers, and as he did a tray of tea along with some small handheld cakes appeared, before gesturing them towards the duo, "would you like some refreshments?"