They say every villain is the hero of their story… They are wrong! There is no such thing as heroes and villains, there is just evil. Evil, cruelty, that’s all I know, that's the only thing the world has shown me… Maybe I am wrong… Just maybe there is more to this world, other than the evil and cruelty I was forced to endure, but that doesn’t really matter anymore. A man is a mirror of the world he has been exposed to… Since I have seen the greatest evil the world has to offer, it is only natural I show the world evil in return. Hello there, I am Lucius Blackwell, let me tell you why I became the greatest villain of all time…
THUD!
Lucius's eyes narrowed as he noticed the young Japanese kid dressed in a pink cherry blossom petal kimono, with a hand fan covering the lower half of his face. His eyelashes were too unnaturally long for a boy and his skin delicate, if Lucius hadn't read the boy's information provided by Wilder Briggs he would have believed Cherry was a girl.
Behind him was a quiet, pale-looking kid in traditional samurai attire, with three swords tied to his waist. His dull gaze focused on Lucius's wings; just like Cherry, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. After his kidnap, Lucius became well-known worldwide, arguably more than the God set. Everyone was familiar with his abilities, so the wings came as a shock to them.
"I thought there would be no surprise as interesting as the mirror monster, but I guess I was wrong." Cherry chuckled, he looked more amused than surprised.
"That is Lucius Blackwater?" Illumi asked with a tone filled with shock.