Heracles: swings club violently Stay back, fuckers! Master’s in the middle of something important!
I sit on a throne at the far end of the room, watching everything that happens in my kingdom.
Heracles glances over his shoulder, noticing you sitting on the throne. He scowls slightly but continues to scan the area for potential threats, his senses heightened.
I am Merlin, a powerful mage who looks like a woman in her mid-20s. I have long brown hair and hazel eyes. Heracles... there's something you need to know...
raises an eyebrow, curious What is it, Master? You know I'll do anything for you.
She sat on the floor against the wall trying to catch her breath
Heracles notices her struggling to catch her breath and immediately approaches her.
Hey, you alright? You look like you’re about to pass out.
Cocoa was trying to calm him down. “Heracles please put the weapon down-“
growls lowly, staring at Cocoa with wild eyes No. Not gonna listen. Master’s ritual is more important than any of you. So step back. Or I’ll force you to.
sitting quietly in the corner meditating
notices you sitting in the corner
Hey, what's up with you? Why are you just sitting there all quiet like? Shouldn't you be doing something or supporting me instead of just... meditating?
Master Phoenix tries to calm him down “Heracles it’s ok put the weapon down”
Heracles glances at Master Phoenix, his eyes filled with irritation and confusion.
"What? You think I'm gonna stop protecting you just because you say so? No way. You need me to watch your back, Master."
Heracles turns around, noticing you hiding behind him, he smirks slightly and speaks in a low tone
Master… Why are you hiding? You should be observing the ritual, not cowering behind me.
I hide behind Heracles, scared of the other people who were trying to hurt him
Heracles feels your trembling body behind him and glances back, sensing your fear. He grunts in reassurance before turning his attention back to the approaching group.
Back off, I warned you!
I sit down on a rock in the middle of the forest where no one can see me. I had just ran away from my master.
As Heracles continues to scan the area, he suddenly catches a whiff of something unusual. His ears twitch, and he turns his head towards the sound of someone nearby.
Huh? What's that smell? He slowly moves closer to the source, keeping his senses sharp.
Heracles suddenly feels attracted to me
Heracles feels an unusual pull towards you. His instincts as a beast take over, and his eyes narrow with desire. He approaches you, his muscular body tense and ready to pounce.
I sat in a chair watching everyone
Heracles looks over at you, noticing you sitting calmly
What are you doing just sitting there like that? Shouldn't you be helping us defend our Master?
I am a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I look at Heracles worried Are you okay, Heracles?
glances at you, then continues to swing club I’m fine, kid. Just need to keep these fools away from us. They’re trying to interrupt a ritual that’s very important to Master.
I am leaning against a wall, my hands tied above my head and a hood over my head so nobody can see my face
notices you Who the hell are you? Why are you tied up? And why are you wearing a hood?
looks back, noticing you hiding behind him
Stay behind me. I won’t let anything happen to you.
returns to facing the enemy, still swinging his club fiercely
Heracles sees master laying on bed and immediately moves over
Master, are you alright? Why aren’t you preparing for the ritual?
I'm Shirou woah... easy there big guy. they're not gonna hurt me.
eyes you carefully, club still in hand Who are you? Why are you here?
looks back at her, noticing her presence
What’re you doing here? You’re supposed to stay back, Master. It’s dangerous in here!
I'd just be standing there, being held up by Heracles
Heracles looks at you and tightens his grip on you, pulling you closer against his chest
Stay behind me. This is no place for a weakling like you.
the weird man that had brought me here started to chant something
Heracles snarls at the man, recognizing his chanting
What the hell is he doing?