To Seek Revenge for a Stranger (Anyone)

OoC: Since the March break unofficially started today, I will be bored until school begins. Let this be fun, and please do not leave the fight soon, or at all if you can.

BiC:Another night, anoher hunt. It was a peaceful night in the village of Madri, despite the bustlling townsfolk walking through the streets. Unfortunately, it was not so for one individual.

Trigoon could not understand why he was sent to do this millenias ago, but nonetheless he was. God had sent him to kill those who kill the innocent, but did the Lord know of redemption was his one question, a question left unanswered. Why Lord, why do you make me commit such a violent act, against your teachings? He never understood, and he didn't think he would.

Running his blade through the victim in the alley, he smelled the blood that splattered onto the wall and ground. It was a strong smell, which irritatd the angel's nose a little. The wind blew swiftly, but gently that night, creating a strong, but soft breeze that comforted his face. Finally, something soothing. He pulled his sword from the victim's chest, ignoring the moaning from the man. He could not stand the noises one does when trying to hold onto their life as they're hanging on a thread. However, it was unavoidable, since it haunted him greatly from the beginning. He dropped the body, letting it slide down the wall to lay on the ground, and walked away from the corpse.

"Damn this violence," he spoke out, angry with the continuous killings he commited every night. "When will this be over? When will I be free of this dominate force the Lord has against me?" He wiped the blade clean with a wrag, and sheathed it. He leaped into the air, landing onto the bulding top. He walked to the other side of the roof, but felt a presence of some sort. He knew it was a person, no beast, but he could not tell who.

"Who's there?" he asked aloud, awaiting an answer. No one replied him, and the presence he sensed vanished. I must be a bit paranoid tonight, he thought. He continued to leap to the next building top, and continuously leaped from building top to building top. He soon landed onto the ground, and digitizd his armour into his gauntlet. Maybe I should just walk for now.

A crowd of people walked through the streets of the village, covering almost every corner of space. It was much busier than at day, when people work. Maybe I will blend in with them better than expected.

However, this was not so, for someone behind him was following. He turned around, and saw no one suspicious-looking. Am I just imagining this again? He felt a strong presence, not like the one before. No this one is different. It feels more... real this time. He looked around, and saw a cloaked person, who hid his or her face with a hood. Trigoon did not want to fight this night, so he went on his way as quickly as he could. He looked back to see if that same person was there, and saw no one who wore a hood. He smiled with a sense of relief, and looked infront of him, only to see that cloaked figure stand infront of him.

"I have witnessed your doings tonight," the figure said with a deep, quiet voice, almost whispering. It was a man. " I have come to seek revenge."

The figure then removed the hood of the cloak, and revealed himself to the angel.

OoC: Sorry it's rather short for an intro.