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(OOC: Due to lack of an extra man, I have been sent in in place of whoever was with Raven. Interesting this shall be.)
Two powers had been brought into this newly discovered world by a strange magnetism of fate, into a world of delicate beauty and within the crystallized creations held its own power. It also seemed a distortion within the slight vibrations that each crystal gave its own echo, yet sharpened into a note of purity within its sound.
Though two was not a lonely number within this great creation, an piercing eye looked through one of the crystals that coned up from the floor, staring at this beginning, yet stood at a distance as all of the partners in this hand of fate did not seem to arrive. This, he knew, was his signal as he finally stepped out from behind the crystal, not really hiding himself, but neither energy nor emotion seemed to drip flowingly from his body as to any normal body would show. His steps were slow and in a manner his movement acted as if it were timed in a graceful elegance. From his long silver hair that was held up by a red string, his eyes illuminated with a golden touch. He had also sat both hands upon something on his back and lifted two long poles, one seeming to have a two foot sword on it's end like a katana and both metal poles connected together forming a pole-arm, or also known as specifically, a naginata.
This new being was also wearing a crimson kimono, but it was open and seemed heavy, slightly scratching the crystal floor. On the inside was simplistic clothing, a black shirt that seemed to have no shoulder patches and a much darker crimson coloring of pants covering rather strong legs. On his feet is a pair of black Geta that seemed to echo with the crystal with each step. His arms were covered by a long wrist guard that was shown leather and was tied in-between his fingers. When he turned towards Raven, his center back revealed where he had taken his weapons, a large black panel that was circular and was the symbol of a wolf. It held three other katana's and was connected upon his back like he was born with it. He finally then stopped six feet away from Raven.
"It seems not many have shown in a battle of not just two warriors, but four. It is disappointing." He said, tilting his head as a bow and then pushing his left foot to the side to give a side-turn towards this man who was deemed his enemy. "Your words seem strong, enemy. Though I doubt the future for either I or he would be in defeating vain. No man, but a god can predict what may and will happen and considering I doubt you are a god then it must be a premonition of what can happen. Therefore, it is not time that you speak of, but arrogance." This warrior seemed to have a sharp eye of reading because he even knew the most powerful of creatures or beings could not even comprehend the ability of time. "Now, Ambaron the Arrogant, it is my pleasure I introduce myself. I am Griffith." He gave a slight bow, even though insulting Ambaron's words he showed neither disrespect nor any arrogance towards him.
He slowly then balanced the naginata till the blade touched the crystal floor and gave a high pitched ringing sound, his eyes squinting within a glare and then taking a few steps away from Raven. "Well, before any of us become bored of this conversation I suppose we should begin what we came here to do. So, please, ladies first." He said without any sarcasm.
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