Arya didn't know what to think – she didn't know what to say, she was in the forest of death alone… her holy flames sizzling around her fists as her eyes made contact with the being she despised the most on this planet… The Masked man.
He stood on a tree, folding his arms and letting his cloak flow in the wind.
"W-why are you here?" She asked, barely able to keep herself in check but Julie's words were fresh in her mind.
'Try to fight with a clear mind,'
If she focused too much on revenge, the masked man would use her weakness against her… although this Masked man had a different presence from the one she had met a day ago, he was more powerful.
'I just came on a walk here, little did I expect to see the person I want to kill the most,' Arya thought, seeing Walter's smile flashing before her eyes once again, a thick intent of murder began to leak into the air…
Rem gave an amused smile from within his smile.
