You’d only been walking the halls for a few minutes before you’d ran into the large berserker.

“Hey master! Good Timing! Let’s go hunt some heads, ‘Cuz I’m bored!”

He smiled down at you with a crazed look in his eyes while tightly gripping onto his bloody spear.

“It’s been awhile since my ningen mukotsu tasted, and I haven’t been soaked in blood for a long time, so I’m feeling a little rusty!”