Originally Posted by
Stealthbomber16
I walk into the town, my katana sheathed on my back. The sky is cloudy, but not as cloudy as my soul. I can sense the great evil in this town, and it is my job to remove it. I will finish what was begun.
“Hello” I state. “my name is Francis Patrón. I am a spirit hunter. I have heard that this place is haunted by spirit wolves. If you will allow me, I will hunt them down.”
I eagerly await their response, but they cannot read it on my expressionless face. They may not trust me, but my employers sent me here to do a job. So the job will be completed.