Bryan appeared outside the Veritas Corps headquarters in a flicker.
He took in the sight of the massive crater that had formed just before the entrance.
Dust rose, covering the centre in a haze of golden sand.
Bryan furrowed his brows, then squinted to see the person inside.
The haze began to clear, revealing a roughly dressed person.
His hair had overgrown to the point where it was reaching his back.
He held a jagged blade that had begun to chip at its edges.
Bryan's sword appeared in his palm as he looked at the intruder.
A smile clung to the intruder's face as he looked at Bryan.
It was a crazed smile, one that no normal person would imitate.
"I am Moore, what about you?" The person asked.
His voice sounded more like screeching than human words.
Bryan looked at him for a while and got into stance.
"Ohh, no introduction?" Moore asked.
Bryan was about to respond when the floor before him crashed.
Moore leapt from where he was, sword swung down over Bryan's head.
