I know one of the two Riders and fought alongside him against wicked humans and my first companion, Tywin, I have not heard back from. However, I am in no state for combat, though I doubt any damage to us would be intentional by either Rider.
"I simply esteem it more reasonable to back off from this location. We might get caught in their battle."
Of course a knight would never insult another fighter by getting involved in a former duel.
If you can carry me and know a safe place, I will entrust myself to you, Mordred.
"Just a moment."
She looked at him in the eyes and turned to Imnity. She couldn't say much about Lycodrake Aptera, having just met him, yet she understood his frustration.
"Can't you do something about his condition?"
She couldn't say much about Lycodrake Aptera, having just met him, yet she understood his frustration. Dragons were tough creatures, known for being extremely durable. The knight doubted whatever was affecting Lycodrake would last for long. However, they ought to move from here quickly. So, if Imnity had a way to fix the dragon, it would be for the better. She could always carry him, but she would bet her main hand that he would rather walk on his own.
The duel before her eyes was worrying somewhat. These were two formidable riders, and their steeds even more for supporting such might. Shadows, flames and steel clashed once and more, and she knew this place would soon be nothing but ruins.
A deafening scream resonated through the area, and she leapt on a nearby rooftop to have a glimpse from the battle of mythic proportions. What she saw from the South of her position, shocked her.
She was Mordred, proud son of the most noble and fairest King to ever walk the Earth. She had been summoned as Saber, the strongest of the seven classes. Yet, she was no match. She was like the kid fascinated at the sight of giants fighting each other. Not even the riders' duel had given her such an ominous feeling. Her instinct told her that the destruction would be unfathomable if they were not stopped soon.
"These fools will doom us all," she realized with anger.
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My ancestors have suffered enough fighting them, but somebody has to do it. Are they vulnerable to sunlight where you live?
Kyle raised his hands.
"Hey, there are some reasonable ones. I know a few of them who are perfectly integrated in society..." He paused, his traits softening. "Some I consider friends, family even. Heck, I was raised by blood suckers. Some people might just see monsters when looking at them, but that's only because they never bother to actually know the person. Of course, there are some rotten apples as well, you might even say the non-spoiled ones are too few compared to the rest, but still."
What you are isn't who you are.A line he kept in mind for centuries now.
"What I am trying to say is that, while I entirely feel for your family, you can't exactly go on a blind killing spree."
Are they vulnerable to sunlight where you live?
"Yes. Why you ask? Gonna pop out sunrays out you bum or something?" His tone was slightly amused, but not outright mocking the man.
It is something I summon to use my special ability. Eh, I have probably blabbered out one thing about what it can do, so showing it won't do any harm.
Kyle couldn't make out the whole figure of the being appearing behind Jojo, he could somewhat distinct the general shape of it. At least the scent was reminiscent of the man before him.
"That's a doppleganger of some sort?"
People who can see ghosts should be able to see it as well. If you can see it, you're obviously not a mundane human.
"Definitely can't see it clearly, it's kind of blurry to me. Its odor is similar to yours, yet oddly different. That's the first time I meet with someone possessing such an ability."
Kyle grinned to the man.
"Since you shared your secret with me, it's only fair that I do the same. Just don't freak out, ok?"
The next instant, he started stripping, folding and placing his clothes on a broken bench. Once he was completely nude, his body turned into one of a beast.