Thread: A Monster: Now and Forever (Razgriz x kuro_bara)

Ricendithas continued to walk down the street, keeping his eyes peeled to see if anyone made him like he thought they did of course, it was stupid to think that they would be so blatantly obvious in gawking at him. No, that duty seemed to be reserved for most of the civilians of course, he knew his manner of dress was far different from the standard civilian outfit. And naturally humans were going to stare he even saw a gaggle of teenage girls looking at him and giggling out of the corner of his eye, obviously whispering about how stupid he looked even though they tried to use their hands to hide it. But that didn't really concern him he could feel someone's eyes on him, but so far he couldn't make out what it was. He only knew one thing for certain He was being followed. Guess I was right...Someone made me already. Confirms that theory at least the warlock mused mentally given that this thing had acquired so much land, it was pretty clear to assume that they had spies. A lot of them, stationed at points within the kingdom though Ricendithas had assumed there were spies outside the boundary, and this confirmed it. But now he had to weed out the stalker and see if it knew anything about the mastermind behind this strangely silent conquest, or at the very least point him in the direction of someone higher up in the food chain. What Ric didn't take into account was the fact that seemingly ordinary people too worked for this mysterious conqueror in fact, a man had been following him for the past few blocks now, watching the strangely dressed man's every move. Dressed in more civilian clothes to help him blend in, this particular male didn't know why this Hunter was here however, he was still baffled he'd made it so easy to spot him. Well, at least this one was direct wherever Hunters went though, trouble wasn't far behind. Dark eyes peered from behind sunglasses as he pretended to work on his laptop, having just sent a message after his recent attempt to contact her telepathically didn't seem to get through. Damn that woman and her mental wards though he supposed it was necessary for someone of her position. But he finally he got his reply however, he would be lying if he said it wasn't disappointing. Keep watch. Do not engage. Report any changes. -S.Michel A small grimace formed at seeing those words though he supposed there was some caution that was needed. He didn't really know all that much about Hunters, if he were being honest with himself however, the things they would do when they caught a 'beast', as they called it. The fact was Hunters were cunning, strong, and surprisingly well-equipped to neutralize threats. Regardless, he was currently seated at a cafe across the street and watched as the cloak-clad man walked past a small barber shop typing a quick reply into his own laptop as he watched the Hunter sit down at another cafe across the street, -Affirmative. Target seated at cafe, doesn't appear to notice much. Will update as necessary A. Dusek- Shutting his own laptop closed, he was soon approached by a waiter, where he ordered another coffee. Now all that could be played was the waiting game. Though part of him wondered why a Hunter was here in Venice in the first place there hadn't been many reports of supernatural occurrences. Some skinwalkers, a spectre or two. All handled by the local Hunter branches. And this one...Was clearly not from the area. So what was he doing here? Maybe if he probed his mind...Discreetly, of course. Ricendithas himself had sat down to give a quick sweep of his surroundings what few realized was that his power of perception was rivaled by few and surpassed by even fewer. Events in his past had granted him an ability of sight that came at great personal cost, but it was something that he used in his endeavors to cleanse the planet of the monstrous scourge. The only downside was that it only worked against the truly unclean, and not those who might have been coerced. And as he discreetly looked around, he could find nothing he knew there was something there, but he couldn't tell. At least not until he felt the tingle at the cervical vertebrae someone was trying to read his thoughts. That was a mistake. For a few minutes, the man watching Ricendithas was trying to reach deeper it seemed this one had powerful mental shields as well. And they were good ones too however, he would slowly feel his reach getting deeper and deeper. Unaware of the trap that he was walking into, and that it was all just a honeypot. When he reached a certain depth, Ricendithas sprang his trap the spy felt his whole body seize up in exactly the position he'd been in Calm and relaxed, his eyes peering down the street as if waiting. I don't know who you are or where you are, but you should know better. Any telepath worth his salt would be more discrete than that he then heard a voice say in his mind.