BlazeHunter & Lunarfox
BlazeHunter BlazeHunter
The full moon tonight turns every shadow into a silent blade—are you ready to face it on the battlefield?
Lunarfox Lunarfox
The moon is already an edge, so I stand still, listening to the silence that sharpens itself. A blade that doesn't touch is a whisper; I trace it in my mind before I step.
BlazeHunter BlazeHunter
Sounds like you’re sharpening your mind before the fight, just like a blade before it strikes. Stay sharp, and when that silence cracks, I’ll be ready to catch the first blow.
Lunarfox Lunarfox
The mind hums like a quiet drum, I keep my echo ready when the shadow splits.
BlazeHunter BlazeHunter
A quiet drum is just the prelude, brother—when that shadow splits, I’ll be the one who shouts first and cuts it clean. Keep that echo ready, I’ll bring the fire.