Stand guard at the gates of hell

Requiem welcomes Morbid home and the dark man offers a deep chuckle that rumbles in his chest. He inclines his head in a show of thanks. Of all the assassins that the man has known, the red devil is by far his favorite. They both have dark delights and are always happy to help each other fulfill them. A smirk curls his lips as a dark laugh erupts from Req and he gives a small, disappointed snort at the man’s words. Ah well, honing their skills is an important thing for the still new Mirovis. At Requiem’s next words, his eyes flash with mirth as he rumbles, “Have you ever known me to half-ass a fight?”

A brow quirks in silent question even as a chuckle rolls out. With a nod, Morbid says, “A fight sounds good. I need a good… stretch.” Another chuckle is offered along with a smug grin before the man quickly sets his defenses, eyes sharping as his whole demeanor suddenly changes. Fighting is a serious business and, even if it is a spar, the man will not disrespect his opponent by taking this lightly. Tail snaps level with his spine as he allows Requiem a moment to prepare.

Without announcing his intent, Morbid suddenly launches himself toward the taller male. Pale eyes flash with excitement as he closes the distance, lips peeling back as his mouth begins to open. Facing a taller enemy, many would attempt to take out a leg… but not Morbid. He meets Requiem head on, front end lifting as he attempts to grapple the red male. At the same time, teeth seek to deliver a sharp, painful bite to Requiem’s shoulder, expecting the man to give just as well as he gets. If either of them leave here without bruises, than, in his mind, they have failed.



Morbid vs Requiem for Spar
Round 1/?
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Navigator


"Morbid Amarix" | "Latin"