A new chapter in a series of mental disorder, Koko resided out in Finnek Forest. He was on the hunt for anything, Grimm or human, to spill blood. He wandered around aimlessly with Abomination sleeping in his sheath riding on his hip, looking for something somewhat enjoyable to do. He wanted to start the season officially by cutting apart a Grimm, the only thing that could be killed without remorse or fear of going into incarceration. He had prepared to ride out some time out there, he had a good two days worth of food and resources in case he got stranded, which wasn't exactly bad. He would just have to walk until he found water, and then continue out until he found civilization.
"Delissia, wake up."
He spoke to the spirit possessing his sword. He got a slight vibration from the blade, and sighed to himself as he tapped the sheath.
"Get up you lazy piece of filth... We have work to do. See if you can sense any Grimm."
The blade vibrated a few times, and Koko seemed a tad confused. He pointed a direction, and the blade vibrated again. He shrugged and walked for a while, more than an hour in the direction the spirit was telling him.
"Delissia, I thought you said there was a Grimm this direction? I've been on foot for an hour and found nothing. Is this some kind of joke you nasty trash of a demon?"
He spat at the sword, but it didn't vibrate anymore. He was sure she wasn't pleased with him, and she knew he was thinking of that because she had a grip on his soul, or a lack of one, and still hasn't responded. He sighed and continued walking around, looking around at the scenery.
"I wonder why I had to be color blind out of everything. I'd rather be crippled than not be able to see color. Maybe that's a reason why this world makes me sick, I can only see black and white."
"Delissia, wake up."
He spoke to the spirit possessing his sword. He got a slight vibration from the blade, and sighed to himself as he tapped the sheath.
"Get up you lazy piece of filth... We have work to do. See if you can sense any Grimm."
The blade vibrated a few times, and Koko seemed a tad confused. He pointed a direction, and the blade vibrated again. He shrugged and walked for a while, more than an hour in the direction the spirit was telling him.
"Delissia, I thought you said there was a Grimm this direction? I've been on foot for an hour and found nothing. Is this some kind of joke you nasty trash of a demon?"
He spat at the sword, but it didn't vibrate anymore. He was sure she wasn't pleased with him, and she knew he was thinking of that because she had a grip on his soul, or a lack of one, and still hasn't responded. He sighed and continued walking around, looking around at the scenery.
"I wonder why I had to be color blind out of everything. I'd rather be crippled than not be able to see color. Maybe that's a reason why this world makes me sick, I can only see black and white."