A young Warlock stretched out his arms as he yawned. He was one of the youngest Warlocks of the Level Five, only nineteen years old.
He was dressed in a white shirt and casual black jeans which matched his black hair.
His amber eyes were looking at everything lazily as his right hand held a Katana which was kept in the sheath.
Despite being the youngest here, he was in no way weaker than others. He was also very famous in the APF.
Inside APF, he was known as the Psycho Swordsman but his self-given title was the Sword Emperor. As for his real name, it was Tristan.
"Can I go have some fun now?" He asked Raia, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
Tristan couldn't wait to shatter everything there. As he was known as the Psycho Swordsman, he craved bloodbath. He enjoyed watching people bathing in blood once he unsheathed his Katana.
