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Outside The A-Dungeon
A teenage boy, one with spiky blue hair and deep blue eyes, held a sword in his right hand and pointed it a man.
The man wore a white fox mask with holes for his eyes, along with casual attire.
"Are you ready?"
The man questioned him as he ran a hand through his hair.
"Yes."
He replied.
"You asked for it."
The boy rolled his eyes at the man's words.
The person who was talking was the same person who had been pleading with him to practice. He claimed he wanted to test out his magic.
"Don't fail on me, after all it's you that's been asking for this."
The man said out loud.
Once again, the boy rolled his eyes.
'This guy.'
The man's eyes had holes, just for the eyes. He claimed that it was to hide his identity but the boy doubted that he was even known in the first place.
His scarlet red eyes glowed from behind the mask.