The man chuckled evily and held up his spear. "Someone you'll wish you had never met." He charged at him, clutching the spear, and thrusted the spear at Zero with frightning ferocity, aimed vitally. He stopped midstrike and behind the mask, his eyes widened. What just happened?! Where did this man come from?
Oliver stood infront of Zero as a human, holding a spear infront of him to block the blow. His spear was gold, and shimmered slightly, hinting it's magical powers. The man backed off, and said in a fearful voice, "Who are you?" Oliver snarled like a wolf and kicked the man, who crashed into a tree. Then, the man ran off, as he thought Oliver was some kind of powerful demon protecting Zero. Oliver lowered his spear. He was wearing only a loincloth and a white fur that went down his back. He turned to look at Zero with a somewhat curious expression.