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#2021-07-20 21:43:03, as written by Lyysa

Ivan #e3001f

"Why would I fight you? What would it prove? Why is reconfirming to them that I am the monster they think I am, do? Why waste the time to decide on a match I already know the answer to?"

Ivan blinked once then twice, surprised at the words that left the other man's mouth. Monster? He let go of the stranger's collar and let his arms fall down at his sides unsure what to do with them now. Did he really think that this weak thing was a monster? How? Why? It seemed so strange. Ivan couldn't comprehend how the two of them could be placed in the same category.

An sudden touch, Ivan looked down at his own hands and watched as the man touched the wounds he had created himself. He saw the skin heal itself, it was not something weird to him, but this time it was different. He could feel an interference, a warm feeling was left on the palm of his hand. This was not his own doing. This must be the other man's doing, was he a healer? Why was he participating in this sort of fight in that case? The situation seemed to grow stranger by the minute.

"Why are you fighting me? Why did they pick you of all people to be the one to punish my brother? Do they think you are a monster too? That you would enjoy making me bleed? If you want me to bleed, I'll bleed for you. I don't mind."

Ivan chuckled at the question, he didn't really know why, but he found it funny somehow. Here was someone that didn't know who he was. That was something new. A bit entertaining but mostly something strange he hadn't experienced in a long time. With a grin, Ivan shrugged, "I think everyone here thinks I'm a monster. Haven't you heard about me? I'm the mad dog they can't put down even if they wanted to. So there's no reason for you to waste energy by healing me - I'm immortal."

Perhaps he had a flair for the dramatics, but he truly found this situation hilarious by now so in a matter of seconds Ivan had thrust his own thumb inside his eyesocket. His vision became red as the blood started to pour out of the place where an icy blue eye just had been. He stretched out his bloody hand towards the healer and hissed, "Wait, don't do anything. This doesn't even hurt anymore so don't overreact."

In a matter of minutes, the blood stopped pouring out of the wound, and just as fast as it had appeared it disappeared. Soon after he opened his eye once more, it had regenerated by itself since that was Ivan's special gift. He chuckled once more, "See, I'm the nutcase they send in when they want to see a real fight since I can't be damaged. But I can do damage. Do you still believe I'm interested in fighting with someone that's just going to bend the knee and accept it?"

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