Tree_lord
Definitely not cute.
All light in the room seemed to suddenly fade away into nothingness as the two preformed their acts, unaware of just how large of a mistake they had both just made. The darkness that now surrounded them felt somehow aggressive, as though it desired greatly to tear them apart limb from limb. The mask that Lance had torn from Asaya's face felt wet and slightly squishy against his fingers, and required so much force to pull off that it ended with Lance landing on his own back. A loud voice filled the room, one of extreme anger, and the mask that Lance held began to glow a soft orange. "You idiots!" the voice yelled, seeming to come from all directions at once. "You have no clue what he is!" Screaming could be heard from the direction that Asaya was in, although he was not visible. It sounded rather pained, and was most definitely coming from someone who was smaller in size.