Ran.
Blazhenstavo.
Ran was there, somehow. His whole body was sparking with electricity, and considering how dark the current place was, he looked like he was about to finna snap a bitch. He looked at the woman, slowly un-electrifying. He walked closer into light, his hands up. He seemed to be...
Ran.
Blazhenstavo.
Ran, seeing the strange girl or whatnot running away from him halfway expects a random person going to chase her, but seeing that there were probably none, he ended up chasing the person down himself. He crouched down and prepared for a sprint but then realized: "Wait, this...
Ran.
Blazhenstavo.
"What happened is none of you business, Mayonnaise. And yes, the tower is basically a lifelong journey of beating up "unfortunates"." He crossed his arms, being as edgy as possible whenever he could. Something, just a hint, about this "Mayonnaise" was up. She wasn't normal...
Ran.
Blazhenstavo.
Ran did as he did. He scoffed and wiped away the emotion on his face. He wasn't one for showing much anyway, other than angst and annoyance. He looked the Witch dead in her eyes and narrowed his own.
"Don't look at me like that." He said, sounding much more serious. "The...
Ran.
Blazhenstavo.
Instead of replying, the short fuck just gave her an innocent smile, which was surprisingly convincing with his size. At the same time, his pocket made a "blip" noise as he looked at the black sphere. He reached out and swiped around a bit until he saw the most recent...
Ran.
Blazhenstavo.
Ran was now ticked off with the "Little One" comment and it definitely showed. He huffed and rolled his eyes as he replied to the "Floors? Tier AA?" Question Bayonetta had asked.
"You see Mayonnaise, you are what I call outsiders. Floors of the Tower of God. Surely you've...
(Oof mbad)
Ran cringed at the strange name, but then again he had heard much, much worse. Curses, Anaak. Endorsi. Etc. He shrugged. "Mayonnaise it is." He ever so slightly hid a smirk. It was a bad joke but hey, whatever floated his boat. At that point he had started to walk up to the strange...
Ran
Blazhenstavo
Ran rolled his eyes and put his hands in his pockets "I guess we're in the same boat." He said with a bit of hate in his voice. It's obvious he doesn't want to be here. Of course, he already knew where he was by "asking" some random pedestrians.
"From what found out, we're in...
His first reaction was the intent to kill, as obvious but as he realized the woman had been talking instead of approaching him, that reaction slowly nullified. He groaned and facepalmed. "Another englishwoman?" he thought to himself. "Please don't be bad as Wangnan."
Ran turned around and to...
Ran.
Blazhentzvo.
The time was something Ran did not care about.
He did not care for time at all whatsoever. As he made his way down the dark streets of Blazhentzvo, he couldn't help but notice the lack of absolute banal and prosaic images. Nothing happened. At all. Whatsoever. He wished...
Ran
Blazhenstvo
Ran didn't really want to be here.
Like, really.
But why not? It was a good opportunity to do something in life instead of sitting on his ass all day and being edgy.
"I do not want to be here. Like, really. But it is a good opportunity to do something in life instead of sitting...
"How Bothersome. I'll be faster going alone."
Name: Khun Ran (Pronounced "Koohn Rahn.")
Age: I have no idea, but he looks young.
Gender: Male
Origin Universe (What show/game/movie/series etc. did they come from?): The Webtoon Comic: "Tower of God"
Species: Human
Appearance (Both written...