Nise was a feared curse, you could say. And the fear coursed through Akira, his kidnapped victim. Some very.. gruesome.. things involved the poor boy.

Some could say he's like the second king of curses, but the sorcerers.. oh, how they plan to take this bastard down.

At the moment, Nise stood overtop of the emotionless and dead Akira, scoffing before noticing movement.. you.

"Oi.. who's there? I was just thinking of a new play thing.. you might just do, mm?~"