...So, you've come.

[This is all he says before the clash of sword against metal is heard, and then the sound of the blade being knocked from Kratos' hands, hitting the wall and clattering against the floor. There's a few more seconds of a struggle, the shatter of glass, and then everything grows quiet ( Read more... )

[There's something very strange about Kratos's eyes. And his teeth, for that matter. He's been bitten, but he's doing his best to control the Kowloon blood in his veins. He's feeling an insatiable hunger and he has the urge to hunt down someone and help himself to their blood, yet he's refusing to do so. Trying to, anyway ( Read more... )

[Kratos is inside the clinic, doing what he can to help those in need with the medical knowledge he's learned in his long years of living. He's also been staying there for the time being, for after the argument that he and Lloyd had, he figures that the young man needs some time to himself. Kratos has made sure to keep a close eye on his journal ( Read more... )