Snippet #1683897

Sly nodded with a smile, continuing to simply walk, allowing her to skip ahead. "You are welcome." He gave a small chuckle, shaking his head. But his mind was still torn. He loved her...but what if she became the death of him? As he walked, he looked to the moon, thinking. He supposed that if she could accept her fate, as could he. Even if that meant death. He suppose he had no reason to worry; even if his soul were thrown to Satan, he could always remind the Evil One on how he whipped his ass in a fight. Another smile and chuckle escaped his lips.

As they walked, a town came into view in the distance. It was but another town that was forced to submission by the Other Evil One. He gave a "Hmph", his smile flipping into a frown as he saw that the Emperor's men were collecting taxes; hefty ones of unfair value that only funded evil and taken by force. He looked to Zanetta, withdrawing what seemingly looked like a single ninja star from an unknown location of his threnchcoat. "What do you think? Do we lay low?" He flicked the star out in his hand like a fan, giving a smile as six revealed themselves behind the first in a curved line. "Or do we raise a little Hell?"