Relaxing

Lykos narrowed his eyes. "And why's that?"

Muramasa shrugged. "My wielder tends to kill any warriors he comes across."

Lykos shrugged. "He doesn't know how strong we are, but either way, we aren't close to being a threat to him. A nuisance might even be too much compared to him."

Lycurgus sprawled out on the ground, making a dull thump.

Muramasa grunted. "This is his weakened form sadly. He used to be much stronger."

"I don't think anyone will mess with him anyways."

"You would be surprised. He has many enemies. There are a lot of people who would like to see him dead."

"That's unfortunate. My best wishes to him then." Lykos stretched out and yawned like a dog.

"Most of the universe hates his bloodline anyway. Lot of blood on their hands."

"I don't judge by heritage, but I can imagine so."

"Yeah....you know I don't hate you two."

"You're not so bad yourself."

Lycurgus spoke for once. "Same."

Nura mass looked at the sleeping Sarah. "Oh messing with her is hilarious.

Lykos snickered. "I've noticed. We can't mess with the kid though."

"Which kid?"

Lykos snorted and looked at the boy. "Sirius the Strange."

Maynin pulled Lykos's tail in warning.

Muramasa walked over to Sirius

Sirius looked up. "Hello."

Muramasa began morphing an shifting, a lot like the mimic, and turned into a Maynin replica. "Hi!"

Riza realized what was happening. "FUCK!"

Maynin stood up. "THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE!"

Sirius covered his eyes. "Nopenopenopenopenope!"

"Maynin" smiled. "Hi!"

Maynin stood next to Sirius. "I'm the real one, look, I have the scarred palms from healing."

Sirius refused to look at either of them. "I don't care! You might be tricking me!"

"Maynin" pushes Maynin away. "Stop scaring him!"

Maynin pushed back. "You're scaring him!"

Nike tried to figure out who was who.

Lycurgus knew but didn't care.

"Maynin," who wa a perfect replica, growled. "LEAVE HIM ALONE!"

Lycurgus has his ways.

Maynin growled too. "YOU LEAVE HIM ALONE! SIRIUS! I CAN PROVE IT!"

Sirius had a headache. "How?"