::sighs and stretches his arms wide. Hearing Falcon's words about no magic usage, he growls. He starts to make motions in the air before him and all the armour that he took off earlier shimmers into existence. The armour adds to his size and gives him a more fearsome aura. He also has a shield now that he did not have before. It is a large shield with a rounded top and the two sides come to a point at the bottom. It curves back slightly to deflect enemy blows. The sigil on the front is a black dragon with wings spread wide and silver flames spouting forth to the sky. The detail on the beast is amazing. He secures the shield to his left arm, and when his arm hangs low, the shield is upside down. He growls and watches the group.:: "Whenever you fine warriors are ready, lets go and get the last brother."


"Justice Stands at Hell's Gate."

"Human beings are not meant to be restricted. Our eyes are open to so many things that are wrong. We are taught to dislike anything different, yet we are different."-David Draiman

"I am a sword with a double-edged blade, represented by a scale. I am divine. If you have been wronged, I am the one you must find, because I am blind. At the Adamantine Gates, I make my stand. Take my time-callused hand before I fade to dust. To rightfully deal me, is to be truly Just." - Reave

"A fallen angel banished from heaven, arises into the light to be received by the benevolence of God..."

"Its hard sometimes. I have such a strong sense of right and wrong. Such a belief that Justice is out there somewhere, and that every wrong will be rectified. I like to think of myself as a calm person. When I am things seem to work out perfect. But when I become rash it all blows up in my face. Is it my fault I like to see things work out perfectly? That I want to be that medieval hero I dream of, that makes the world a better place in the end?" - The Man Behind The Dark Knight

I am the Dark Knight of Hell, Reave the Just.

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