...I like this. [sinister laugh here? oh yes]

I did not mean what I said yesterday at all.

I expect to see you at the front of the mansion, Fon Master Guardian Traitor.

[ooc; Strikes are unhackable period.]

This place defeats the purpose of death and living. I don’t see why this place is here…but I don’t exactly hate it. Having no score or those idiots from that world feels almost nice.

I’m not exactly dead nor am I exactly alive. So what am I?

[ooc; Sync has no memory of what has happened when he was here, so...yeah Dx]