Stopping beside the group of four, Vritra pulled the chair and sat down.
Placing his right arm on the table, he rested his chin on top of his arm, gazing at them with a small smile.
"Heard you were celebrating something big, mind if I join you?"
Vritra spoke, picking a glass half full of wine. He swirled it around and poured it down on Slave's head.
"H- How can you still be alive?" Faceless finally managed to ask, while hugging Blunder, as the two stuck closer.
TIP TIP
"…" Slave was extremely angry, as the wine dripped from his head.
He glared at Vritra but held back. Before muscles, he always used his brain, and they knew nothing about this new enemy.
But Beast wasn't as tolerant, he was instantly angered. He kicked away the table and let out a loud roar. His body increased in size as he towered over Vritra, letting out demonic energy.
"Sigh… Forget it, let's just get it over with." Slave muttered, wiping away the wine. He stood up, and his human form began to distort.
