( @malakalmawt )
Hakuno was not tall, not powerful. She barely hit five two and she looked like a twig that could be easily broken by most of the Servants she had encountered. But this one, this one was particularly huge-- and intimidating. Immensely so. It wasn’t as if she had certainty of his status as a Servant, she never did, but one of the few things she trusted was her gut. She also doubted a normal human could look they walked right out of a horror book. This being was towering over her, and looked like he had just arrived from the nearest graveyard.
To be honest, it was kind of cool-- in a creepy way, of course.
The first idea to pop into her head was that it was a Berserker. They were, supposedly, similar to beasts or monsters when under the influence of madness. Rani’s could barely speak-- just yell. Really, really loud. But, a Berserker without a Master could rarely function without succumbing to its fractured mentality-- or something like that. An E- Rank Master was not one to be lecturing on the realities of Class disposition. Either way, this one seemed very composed as he was staring her down.
❝ Not a Berserker, huh, ❞ At this point, she figured conversation would make the situation somewhat less awkward. Though of course, she accomplished this by saying what she was thinking aloud instead of a proper sentence. Nerves were a bitch.
