He had been following up on a lead, sure enough he found Titan sized footprints, leading towards a small forest. He takes out his blades, ready. He was about to take you down when you turn, your eyes lock and he faulters. His eyes narrow. There was something about you, something in your eyes. Fear. Intelligence. "Impossible." He murmurs.
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