[b][i]A figure walks nearby them, on the rooftops of the city near them. His onyx black cloak sways with the winds behind him, his face engulfed in darkness, despite the sun beating down on his face. The figure has 3 revolvers resting in holsters at his left, each in a different holster, one black, one white, and one grey. The words [/i][/b][u]Hunters Legion X[/u][b][i]Are sprawled across his back, in a crimson red, matching the hair hidden underneath the cloak. On the right of his waist, in a large holster, rests an olive green AK-47, a red dot sight and muzzle brake on it, a magazine taped to the one in it. A large, blue Katana rests on his back as he moves, barely in the way of the words on his cloak. The figure looks over at them, turning his head with the speed of a bird, staring eerily at them, his blue eyes barely visible by the shadow cast over them. [/i][/b]