Godling

New World

Frankenstein looked around in amazement. Even as a flicker of his power first went out to check on his Master, he didn't dare take his eyes off his surroundings, even though his Master came first.

He should have known that there was no way a simple trip to New York to help a longtime friend wouldn't end in disaster. But even if he had guessed, he would have never guessed that the fight breaking out with a powerful mage would send both him and his Master into an unknown world. Into another dimension, if he had to guess right.

'There is a soul that is screaming out.'

He felt what Master was seeing through the bond and felt himself flinch. It felt worse than a mutant contract. It was almost like the soul was screaming in pain, begging for death.

A window broke and up to their right and they watched as a man fell. Frankenstein felt his Master's power rise, but right before he could move to catch the human, metal surrounded him and sent him flying up.

Now that the human wasn't in danger, Frankenstein knew it was time to find that soul. He was surprised that his Master jumped right up and through the window that the human had just vacated.

With a quick step, Frankenstein followed, coming to land in a nice looking penthouse. A man stood there looking at them in puzzlement. Frankenstein could only guess this was the one whose soul was calling out.

The man had black hair and wore an awful lot of leather. His green eyes were filled with a craze that reminded Frankenstein of the Dark Spear.

"Who are you?"

Frankenstein did not get a chance to speak. His Master stepped forward and his power filled the air.

"Your soul is not as it should be."

The man flinched and before either of them could move, the Noblesse's power was wrapping around the man's mind. The man let out a scream as his legs gave way. The staff in his hand clattered to the floor and a flick of his Master's power sent it flying.

A second later, Master was lowering his hand and stepping back. Carefully, Frankenstein moved forward, crouching next to the fallen man. Green eyes tried to glare at him, but Frankenstein smirked even as he read the confusion and mistrust in those eyes.

"Hello, I am Frankenstein. I take it you are feeling better."

When no answer was given, Frankenstein stood, knowing better then to offer help to a stranger, even more so to one that had been through a hell such as this man had.

"I will ask you a favor, for the assistance you have been given."

Frankenstein was sure that if the man had breath enough to talk, he would be cursing.

"All I ask is that you stay with my Master so I can go and help fix whatever it is that I can hear going on. I do not like leaving him without protection."

The confused look he was sent made Frankenstein want to laugh as he turned and head for the window. He could hear the sounds of explosions and it was like a calling card to the Dark Spear, who had yet to have its fill of violence this time.

'Master, can you please keep an eye on him. He should not be left alone after what has happened.'

"I release the seal that holds your power."

His Master nodded as Frankenstein passed him, those crimson eyes only sparing a glance before they turned back to the man. We really need to get a name from him.