Neos
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
A man in a full-black business suit had walked out of the portal not long behind Cameron, the man's eyes covered by curly bangs of brown that ended in blue and a wide-brimmed black hat on top of his head. Recent misadventures had caused him to be lost in thought for the moment. "Arceus-dammit, this world's a mess and a half," the stranger muttered to himself with a minor snarl before he raised his head to see the road he expected to see to the closest civilization in this 'Hollowed Ground'. Upon doing so, however, he found himself blinking once with bright emerald eyes upon seeing another in front of him.
"Are you okay," he asked gently, a sympathetic look on his face, which was illuminated faintly by the six-pointed blue crystal hanging around his next. "You lost?"
"Are you okay," he asked gently, a sympathetic look on his face, which was illuminated faintly by the six-pointed blue crystal hanging around his next. "You lost?"
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies
I make no apologies
This is me
