All Consuming Darkness. (Lanji.)

[Roy Atenwood]

Roy stood, staring out at the training grounds.

"You poor children. You have no idea what awauts you in the outside world."

Roy let out a cold, heartless laugh, as he walked toward a random student. His standard inoan warriors garb was baggier than usual, as he had lost weight in the past two weeks, and his hand rested on his retractable spear.

"Extend more on the spear strike, you'll get more force out of it."

He walked away before the young man could protest, still laughing coldy.

Ir was almost as if his soul had been ripped from his body.

[Lanji Romano]

"For someone who carries a relic of the church thou does not have the humble air that is often required. Thus one must take the assumption that thou hast either gone mad from something or thou wert never worthy of the weapon in the first place, in which case I wilt gladly give the opportunity to regain thy humble thoughts to revitalize thine soul. Forsooth with pure mind cleansed by the trials of combat thou wilt be able to rightfully wield the weapon that thou so blatantly carries," Lanji said as a full-blown knight stood in front of Roy a good ten meters ahead. Lanji Romano a knight of the Church was standing in the way of Roy the man who had seemed to have lost something. Lanji was more then willing to put him back on the path of rightousness. He gave a small smile as he waited for the answer.

"So rather then correcting others so rudely would thou care to test thine mettle against a fully-trained warrior? Or art thou dog-like and use thine ego to yap at thine betters with mere insolent words and thine lessers with rude dishonor?" Lanji asked his tone suddenly turning serious as he put on his helmet. His shield was being worn and his broadsword rested in the sheath. Lanji was ready for anything the man could throw at him.

[Roy Atenwood]

"You talk funny."

Roy faced the holy knight, his grey eyes empty of all emotion. Of anything that resembled a trace of humanity. It was obvios that the young man had very recently endured something terrible.

"I apologize if I offended you, Sir Knight. I was only trying to help the poor guy out. If he tries to fight the demon he keeps going on about like that, he'll get killed."

Roy's voice was devoid of all emotion, as he continued to speak.

"The weapon on my back........I don't recall how I happened across it. If you insist, however, I will spar with you."

With that, Roy felt the dark magics welling up within him. He was ready for a fight, and he diddn't know why.

"I...would tell you my name.....but I can't seem to recall it. Or even where we are."