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Zero the Hero
Zero looked at her, showing a hint of interest in his look. "Look... knowing him, he'll be fine. We need to worry about the task at hand..." He glances down at his sword he made, slowly turning it into a whip. He lashes the ground, and a deep ravine splits open from the earth, lava boiling at the bottom. "If we fall into here, it will take us where we need to go... Just imagine the destination in your head, and I'll hold your hand so I go the same place... since I don't exactly know myself." He grabs her hand lightly, like treating a delicate flower, his eyes a slight pink, but mostly yellow.
(Sorry, I didn't have much to work with.)
(Sorry, I didn't have much to work with.)