The Mountain Sect

Even though Krune played it off as his usual self, he was internally breaking out into cold sweat. After all, when he gave a list of names to Zamura, the other party had proposed a rather scary thought process. 

"Since each of us has different hair colors and are the founding members of this sect, there should be a good name to give it, right? And, since your hair is a mix of colors, I thought of…" 

"Stop!" Krune shouted, quickly thinking of something as the gears in his brain spun at speeds surpassing his usual self as his Mental Energy was consumed at an alarming rate, reaching peak efficiency as he thought up a plan, hurriedly looking around as he acted afraid.