[b][color=6ecff6][h3]Vittorio[/h3][/color][/b]


Vittorio gaze turned from Brutus and unto Nasaraph.

[color=6ecff6][b]"Like the sheep whom gather when the bell is rung, or when herded by a hell hound such as Alto... to the slaughter."
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He had no real quarrel with the vigilantes or whatever they were, but now they were getting in his way in one way or the other.

[b][color=6ecff6]"You've ought to show more respect for creatures from nightmares or faerietales. Lest you want to become a martyr for your cause." [/color][/b] Vittorio began to spread his tentacle like wings out in a sort of combat stance, pointing them towards Nasaraph. He was prepared to fight if he had to. Anyone wasting his time had to be thrown aside, even if it meant to wound them slightly. However as much as he wanted to press onwards, he had no desire to kill anyone but those two. The monster and Alto. They could pretty much had been the same in his mind at this Point, two different sides of the same coin. One covering is a shroud of darkness and the other hiding in blinding light just out of reach.

[b][color=6ecff6]"Can you feel the fear? It fills you with doubt. Do you still believe in what you do? This world is so cruel, eager to leave it behind? Then come at me and you may leave this world behind."[/color][/b]

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