Annoyed not only at the size of his form, but also his incapability to actually fight, Fenrir has no option but to run for cover when the mechanical bug came down upon them all. "I would add ice to the option, but I don't think we could even fight that thing right now, much less escape," he...
Fenrir was not able to dodge that blast of light, and after a while, he woke up, feeling dizzy. Where he was now, he was unable to analyse, but then he noticed that large table that he was standing beside as he remembered.
"What happened? Did we all shrunk or something?" he muttered, about to...
Fenrir had been following the group quietly, watched as the unconscious girl was being placed onto a bed when he heard a familiar battlecry and quickly drew out his Keyblade, parrying with two other Keyblades when he realized that Kazan had done the same.
Wait.
That Keyblade.
His eyes...
Seems interesting. I call a Praying Mantis for Fenrir XDDDAnd Pyro, technically a centipede is an arachnid, since it belongs to the same spectrum as the scorpion and millipede.
From the way he looked at it, it seemed to be in discord, Kazan's group here. The guy who found the girl who was unconscious was having an argument with Kazan about his being a leader, while the other girl who had just met her Forgotten and just remembered the forgotten memories is currently...
At one moment, Fenrir was looking at the figure that a male Keyblader pointed out. He could not make out the shadow, but since it was an unidentifiable source, Fenrir was about to prepare himself for another bout of combat. That was, until he noticed from the corner of his eye, the girl...
How long has it been since he was stuck in this forsaken land?
Weeks maybe?
Months?
Another Forgotten raised. Another slain just as it was about to take shape. Another running for its life. Another blasted down by frost magic. Another taking its place.
This is getting annoyingly...