「 Ɗσυвℓє, ∂συвℓє тσιℓ αη∂ тяσυвℓє Ƒιяє вυяη αη∂ cαℓ∂яση вυввℓє. Ƒιℓℓєт σƒ α ƒєηηу ѕηαкє, Iη тнє cαℓ∂яση вσιℓ αη∂ вαкє. Ƒσя α cнαям σƒ ρσωєяƒυℓ тяσυвℓє Lιкє α нєℓℓ-вяσтн вσιℓ αη∂ вυввℓє. 」 「 𝖯𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖬𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍 」 ¹⁰/² ⁻ ¹⁰/³⁰

⠀╭ ​​⠀⠀⠀𝕷𝖊𝖙 𝖒𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖊, 𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝖒𝖊 𝖉𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖓, 𝖑𝖆𝖞 𝖒𝖞 𝖇𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉 ◞ ⠀║ ╯ 𝕴 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉 ​    𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 。◌ ⁰ ㅤㅤ◦.° ◌ . . ╰

And barely-clothed ... ?

Does he need to ask Celeste to conjure up a bubble to put her in?

Won’t hear any complaints from him.

Ahem • • • Demonkind, BEWARE! The World-Renowned Demon Hunter; SKARZA, has returned to his golden craft! After weeks— MONTHS of wardrobe malfunctions, sudden fruit allergies (?), and bodily cravings!

A minute or so later— and he’s done!

She’s obviously riddled with fear, but there’s no need to worry! Raza’s focus will only be put towards those of Demonic Origin and evil intent.

And a rather rude Sponsor who doesn’t know when to wait their turn!

A mere announcement requires no intimidation factor. Besides, it’s better to be underestimated like so, than to oversell yourself and come up short in the heat of combat.

All performances are free-of-charge.

The next moment finds him seated, awaited his promised prize.

Pregnancy, hm—? Sure wouldn’t be the first time she thought something like that. Yes, he’d like some.

〝 Eh? Yer' pickin' on my face er' sum? 〞 He wasn't too sure what smug was, ( though he perfectly fit the bill. ) Focus, quickly reigned in by the added presence of the Serpent along his own lap. 〝 Now 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 is more like it! 〞exclaimed-he to himself.

That sort of playful comment didn’t quite sing the tale of a swooned woman, but he could hardly notice with his inflated sense of self, well— ( INFLATING ) the moment. 〝 Daaaw, me? Nah! Ya’ must got me confused wit’ some other Chump that ain’t used ta’ havin’ a woman on em! 〞

And there it was, yet another spike to his ego! So much so, that Raza selectively picked apart the statement of Levi’s, in order to purely hear the parts important to him: (〝 You’re cute.〞) Prompting a tighter hold by the Woman’s waist. 〝 BAH! Ye’ ain’t too bad yer’self! 〞

Reacting adversely, the First Man's cranium attempted to wiggle out of Leviathan's vice to no avail. 〝 ARGH 〞Next, gathering the bright idea to initiate his own attack, with an oncoming sneak of the left arm towards her cheek. 〝 WHAT'DYA'GO ... AN' DO THAT FER', JERK?! 〞

In came the riotous bellowing of hearty lungs and the vibrant shaking of unruly vigor. Orchestrated by the ( mean-spirited ) Being of the Sea and one helluva’ bite. Not even five minutes had transpired...

Full recoil occurred once he achieved freedom, but how far could one go with Leviathan directly atop his lap— not far. 〝 Hurt—?! 〞Offense spewed from his beginning retort, seeking to hide the pain, despite the cartoonish swelling occurring at his thumb. 〝 Tch— not a bit! 〞

RISE ! RAGE ! REQUIEM ! @VenariPriestess @helastxr @deorumtimere — bane as far as he could manage, naught but a sense of duty and the beginnings of rage coursing throughout hybridized veins. #HELLRAZORS