Through the haze of dark and red, Nero looked up.
The sounds and his sight has become blurry.
However, he could make out another huge figure wearing the same crimson armor as the devil that had just sliced his arm off, bone and all.
It was Commander Strut.
"Commander, why stop me?" His face hidden by his helm, Captain Orpheus seemed to radiate off terrifying bloodlust.
"Do not forget your rank, Captain. Going against a direct order will cost you your stars!"
Captain Orpheus snorted as he took off his helmet to reveal a shockingly handsome face with a revolting sneer plastered onto it.
His eyes were a deep blue, and his hair came in beautiful golden locs.
He stared down at Nero's trembling body then snorted,
"This one might be corrupted, Commander."
He turned his gaze back to Commander Strut and sneered,
"I have no idea what you want to use it for, but expect to see my report soon."
