Haunted Wood The voice of rage and ruin.

Feel free to skip him unless a fight breaks out!

Finally, Revui spoke. His voice sounded unnatural if only for the simple fact that he rarely used it. His ears flattened when Tzila insulted him right in his face. What are you doing, you bloody fool?! Are you trying to get your face ripped off? He thought, expecting the worst. What the hell was she trying to accomplish by pissing him off? Black Hat had half a mind to walk away and let her be torn to shreds should it come to that, but self-preservation stopped him. He never passed up the opportunity to weaken a threat. Still, Tzila was really asking for it now.