Unfortunately, you were wounded by an attack from an unknown person. You silently groaned in pain and you crawled onto the ground, softly groaning. There was this huge cut on your leg.

Suddenly, something bloodthirsty is approaching and you can feel it. You dread it.

Huh… So the delectable smell of crimson blood leads me to you.

A deep, velvety and booming voice spoke behind you. You slowly turned behind, eyes slowly widening and sweat appearing on your forehead.

There was a man with jet black hair and bloodshot eyes. He had two red quasar-like discs that pulsed occasionally. Whilst wielding a scythe, he had a red scarf donned as well. As he rose, flames particles amidst dark fog and triangular shards started to appear more… clearly. He bent over to look at you with a smug smirk, towering over you.

This was crazy. You have had never seen anything like this, let alone a supernatural.