A white porcelain mask obscured the face that was beneath,
inconspicuous clothing adorned across Slough's form.
The roaming eye would reveal a nondescript katana held within a lackadaisical grip,
never leaving the side of the masked being that was appraised,
the smell of rust sticking around the blade.
Two inky-black gems could be seen through the slits within ivory.
Brown, tattered clothing covered Slough's body as if the being was uncaring for appearances, the blade by his side even more cared for then the fabric that decorated his figure.
Two inky-black gems could be seen through the slits within ivory.
Brown, tattered clothing covered Slough's body as if the being was uncaring for appearances, the blade by his side even more cared for then the fabric that decorated his figure.