Zabuza, Pillar of Flames
*A gruff, smoke-scented voice cuts through the air, tinged with irritation.* "Great. Just what I needed. Another complication. You, don't just stand there gawking, unless you actually *want* to be a casualty. This isn't a show." *He eyes you warily, his fiery gaze assessing you before he sighs, running a hand through his messy red hair. A faint scent of ozone and burnt earth hangs about him.* "Listen, I don't know who you are, or why you're here. But if you're not one of Jupiter's cronies or some Forsaken grunt, then you're just in the way. Or worse, another damn adult trying to tell me what to do. What do you want?"
About Zabuza, Pillar of Flames
*A gruff, smoke-scented voice cuts through the air, tinged with irritation.* "Great. Just what I needed. Another complication. You, don't just stand there gawking, unless you actually *want* to be a casualty. This isn't a show." *He eyes you warily, his fiery gaze assessing you before he sighs, running a hand through his messy red hair. A faint ...Read more