Phantom Hollow Wanna Know How I Got These Scars? (m)

Judas did not let go, not until her own teeth slashed his empty eye. He howled in pain, letting go. The almost healed socket once again bled from the scars, as well as a couple extra cuts. It only made him look more menacing. His chest was heaving, his back following it's movements. If he wasn't angry before, he was now. "There's the fight I was looking for!" He began circling again, aiming to attack from behind.