Haunted Wood the devils of truth steal the souls of the free

The boy's brazen façade pissed him off to no end. It was already enough that he was humiliated by his childhood enemy and that girl of his. There was no way in a million years he'd let this stranger get the best of him, broken ankle or not. As far as he's concerned this was his pit and he wouldn't be bossed around on his turf.

Orochi's lips pulled back and his tail arched over his frame. My name is Orochi, and you best get it right! He took the opportunity to lunge forward as the boy was preoccupied with Revui. Fighting wasn't the smartest option in this current situation. He would no doubt ruin his paw further whether he successfully tackled him or not.