Koga

"One of the few times I have sugar," Koga stated, even voiced as his eyes rested on the man again. Was the irony in being concerned about Koga's health meant to be ironic? The swordsman was only slightly less than amused. The world had seemed to shrink around them as the mysterious frontliner spoke. Koga attention was fixed, listening to the rather intentional seeming words. The particular choice of story. There was a lesson there, as there often was. Loyalty, faithfulness. The same old song and dance, the one that humanity never seemed to tire of. But there was one thing Koga couldn't fi

k o g a the elder wolf ph > Koga consumed a Dragon Heart Koga | HP: 400/400 -> 440/440 | EN: 43/43 | DMG: 10 | MIT:18 | ACC:3 | EVA:2 | BH:7 | HB: 4 | VAMP-D: 22 | FLN: 4 | BRN: 14 | LD: 3

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k o g a the elder wolf Well today's arena was entirely different from the dusty coliseum that Koga had become accustomed to. Also different was the fact that he had a different announcer today. Instead of the red-haired loudmouth that Koga had expected, a rather meek-sounding brunette girl spoke to the empty stands with a shaking voice. Was the red-haired dude holding her at gunpoint or something? What was going- "Oh...Eldritch horrors. Nice," Koga deadpanned as he looked up at the swirling mass of void and tentacles. Koga would hav

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k o g a the elder wolf The applause, Kindling's voice, it all faded away into the background as Koga stepped on the field of battle once more. The scent of dry desert and dust filled his nostrils. It reminded him of home. Across the way, the glint of polished armor flickered in the harsh sun. It drew the eyes of all who were present. How could it not? How could one not be drawn to the flowing golden locks wavering gently in the wind as Lessa, the Guardian of Aincrad. How could he not be? The applause died, Kindling stepped off the f

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