John's eyes widened as he watched the events unfold. [i]These people... Definitely belong to be here... But if I stick with them, they might help me find my way out... And maybe a few people that are like me... That haven't done anything wrong... will get the chance to leave as well...[/i] He was about to start walking, seeing as some of the others had the same idea of going soon rather than waiting for people to die here, but suddenly, someone with a scythe appeared, attacking Koran... The one who had... turned into a demon... [i]Oh my god... What is wrong with this place!? Why is everyone trying to kill each other!?[/i] He opened his mouth to speak, but stared for a moment at the scythe. [i]That thing... It looks like it could kill easily... Maybe I should get one of those if I plan on not dying around these people...?[/i] As he looked at the scythe, he began to unfocus. He began to breathe a little more deeply... [i]What is that... Amazing smell...?[/i] His eyes twitched slightly as he breathed in deeply again. His mouth began to crack wide open into a smile as he looked down, seeing the still-drying blood on the ground from everything that had happened. 

"Bleed..." John began to laugh to himself before spinning his bo-staff over his head. He stopped the bo-staff from spinning and got into a combat stance, looking at the reaper. He glanced at his bo-staff before returning his eyes to the reaper and laughing, "Oh no no... This staff will never do... It won't make anything bleed... Heheh... I guess I'll have to take that scythe of yours and use that instead!" He rushed towards the reaper, jumping slightly, aiming his body to slide underneath, and put the bo-staff above his head, effectly making a T-shape with his body and bo-staff. He intended to slide underneath of the reaper, catch its legs on the staff and knock it over so it would be defenseless. He doubted it would work, but when he got like this... Who cared?