The Puppet King vs. [First to Join]

Seiyuuki stood in the center of a sparsely forested area. It was still a forest, but the clearing he had entered was run wild with paths and clearings, still plenty of trees, but plenty of open spots as well. Leaning up against the tree, he closed his eyes, meditating. He was in the mood for a fight, not because of anger or aggression, but because his body was new, better, and he wanted to give it a test run.