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[helmdivide]

Demons.

If there was one thing a Zero was prepared for it was pain. Pain of the mind, pain of the body, pain of the soul, but something such as this doesn't get old no matter how many times you’re forced to bear through it. Again and again they’d been beaten, sliced, killed, and yet over and over they were brought back, only to repeat it for as long as the crystal deemed it so. They had swallowed mud, tasted glass, inhaled the scent of their own blood on each of their knuckles as they put out that last ounce of strength to shatter whatever was left of their concealed pursuers before they were left in the waiting hands of another.

Although a rare occurrence, this is exactly where the swordsman had found himself, those gruff voices muffled by the hard alloy concealing their faces. They dragged him with the utmost of force, moved with a kind of fear only outwardly shown in the presence of danger. The unorthodox methods managed to drag by in a blur like state as he repeated those same taunting words, his tone laced with venom akin to that of a snake directly before it pierces the throat of its prey. That’s exactly what they were to him. A kill.

He was, however, beyond trying to fight back at this point as the binds dug into his tanned flesh, their blades leaving a collection of marks that would no doubt take a decent while to heal if not scar.

Their plan of attack however ceased when a familiar voice filled the room, the name they had all been taught to loathe with every part of their being since they were old enough to properly hold a weapon being uttered into the eerily silent air around them. Crystalline optics were cast ahead, resting on that disgusting cretins face with a dangerous glare, “You—” his voice was barely above a whisper, ensuring it was loud enough to make a point.