Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140619192348/@comment-11588669-20141113020132

Masked blue eyes flickered towards the man at the door. His hand quickly unsheathed Nightfall and drew his techknife.

''Unknown assailent...but he knows who I am. Problematic...''

Nox quickly analyzed what he knew so far. This was the Black Pheonix. Flamboyent name, and apparently someone who would be a contender for the Winter Wolf. Using a pair of axes and hammers with dust effects, he was supposedly an extremely hard man to fight.

Then again, so was Winter. Nox was almost legend. His name brought forth chills, his blade calling blood to curl in veins. His reputation had only grown from the years spent at Beacon. Unlocking his Aura had made the teen seem untouchable, and semblance was...disturbingly lethal. Normally Nox would have attacked by now, as was his normal motus operendi. But something the Black Pheonix said made him stall.

''Tianee...what does he know about her? Wait...weapons...axes....hammers...dual wielding them?''

His eyes shut...and then opened. Suddenly, no longer were they that deep dark blue. Instead, they were a bright and burning amber. Like a moon that's on fire. His grip on the blade's tightened slightly, and his posture went...predatory.

"Nixia..." He growled out, stepping forwards. His pistol was shifted so the holster was on the back of his belt, and Nox removed his outer jacket, leaving him in just the pauldron, chest armor, bracers and undershirt covering his torso. His mask and neck protection were still covering his face, but midnight black hair with blue tips were exposed.

He could feel the call. The urge to draw blood. His own was singing for it...singing the song of the Hunt. Nox's face remained expressionless, but his eyes showed something much more terrifying than no emotion. Bloodlust...

"Been awhile, Jacen..." His voice came out as a low growl/purr, blending and rumbling. A blue glow surrounded his form, but it wasn't like other Aura. It was so dark it was nearly black.