Jul 15, 2017
✦ fear
A green-haired boy whose visage resembles his own--the only difference is that hardened golden eyes with slit pupils stare hard at him. The Purgatory Knight feels his heart pounding. He can’t name this feeling, primal in nature. It’s almost like doubt. Like fear.
Almost as if he is being stared down by a dragon.
He tries to match the fierce gaze with his own. In a battle of eyes, it is evident that one boy is backed by strength, while the other is empty and scrambles to find a foothold in their mental battle. The struggle isn’t visible on his face, or so he hopes. He glares back at the newcomer with the unfamiliar yet familiar eyes.
“...Who are you?”