The strange man known as Red—Lince still had no idea who he really was. Whether he was an individual searching for an item, a person who was a natural inhabitant of the island, or if he was someone working for the island's sake.
There was one thing that was clear though: he was quite the powerful person, and now he meant business.
'I was hoping that my last attack would have finished him off… and he has my dagger with him now as well.' Reaching behind, Lince could feel he still had one more dagger on him, but just having one left him feeling rather vulnerable.
When Red lifted his hand in the air, red energy was gathering in the palm of his hand, but in the air itself, small red particles—small line-shaped beams like lasers—were coming toward the palm of his hand.