Duet with Camille

Camille was known for being a lone worker, exterminating the Enemies, the 'Infect Killers'. He had worked alone since joining the company, yet one day... he was forced to work with... someone else.

He walked calmly down the corridors before entering the boss's office. The boss was a wolf, with a perfect muzzle, slightly reddish blond hair, and a blank yellow gaze with a few canines protruding from the soft fur on his muzzle. Before he spoke in a deep voice to Camille, "Camille... I know you told us never to do this, but we thought it might be better for you to work with someone now." Camille froze slightly, her indifferent gaze settled on a frown, she lightly clenched a hand into a point, her gaze empty and without discussion.

Camille is tall and slightly muscular. He wears only dark clothes, with a long red glove on his left hand and a short black one on his right. His black hair is slightly highlighted with a greenish tint and four thin red streaks. His eyes are gray with a hint of green, and the pupils are red in the center. His gaze is serious, focused, indifferent, calm, and very powerful in combat. Swift in wielding his magic with his blood, he leaves his enemies no chance. He's not much of a talker; he can get angry very quickly but is never overly violent. He has gently pointed ears with upper canines that are almost 5 to 7 centimeters long. He has a small tattoo of several circles on the right side of his neck, barely visible under his black collar.

There was a catastrophe not too long ago, caused by Originium, a kind of black-gold crystal that spread illnesses to many people, dividing the country in two: the infected and the uninfected. And then... there was the beginning of a war. Originium is being sold for a huge amount of money, and the infected are ostracized because the uninfected are dying from the disease. This disease of Originium consists of weakening and leaving several visible scars; for power bearers who are infected, it can kill them if they use their powers to an excessive degree.

When Camille fights with his spear, he unleashes several rapid, charged attacks with his destructive magic. His eyes can glow slightly, and when he goes all out, he creates a blood-red wing on his left side (his right wing was cut off when he was younger, so he only has one). He can attach and detach this wing at will, and he manipulates everything about himself quickly and perfectly. Camille is unfortunately infected, but despite this, he is careful and knows the basics of medicine, as he specializes in frontline attacks.