Some people want the world to burn. People hide in fear from them. Blue eyes sweep across fearful faces. He sighs deeply before standing up. “Father?” A little girl asks him. He looks down at her. He smiles softly at her tucking her blonde locks behind her ear.

“It’ll be fine. I’ll keep you safe.” As he says this he pulls out his sword. He walks to the entrance. His eyes glows as they narrow.

“Ah! The man of the hour!” The leader of the other group smirk doing a mocking bow. The blue eyed male runs his fingers through his black hair with a soft sigh. He stares at them boredly.

“You really want to do this?” The group merely smirk. He hums. “Very well.” The leader step up.

“How about you move aside and let us get the rest of those hybrids? You’ll survive~” He scowls.

“You obviously don’t know who you’re speaking too. If you think I’m going to let you harm my people…” He narrows his eyes. “…you have another thing coming.”