'The beginning of my judgment? I guess it's called a Trial for a reason huh?' Night held back his smirk as he looked at them. Calling him nervous would be an overstatement, but at the same time, the way and the manner the crowned man spoke truly made him feel slightly on the edge.
"I must say, your performance in the first Trial was truly interesting, the next one was slightly less exhilarating, although that had its own beauty. However, if we were to just skim past your trials then this wouldn't be much of a judgment now would it?"
"Let us start off with how you look,"
"Blue hair, more on the darker shade, not curly nor straight, slightly wavy. Quiet odd, but for some reason, it remains uniquely attractive. Your body does justice to your ability, although there were times when you left us questioning how you could perform certain moves. Nevertheless, a true work of art. Finally….we come to your eyes…."
