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[RP] Rebellion: time of day: Morning Weather: Stormy Moon phase: half moon.
Tickles:
The guard led Hamon to the area where they were being tortured. He seen an inhuman taking his sweet time, and something in Hamon snapped. He went into the room and knocked the inhuman aside.
Do you have any idea how long I have been waiting? Do you know what happens when people waste my time?
He looked at the body of the dead woman, and pointed his staff at her.
Recreo!
The woman got up, a zombie minion for his next phase.
This is how you break someone!
He grabbed one of the prisoners from the ground, and brought it in front of Raithen. He beckoned the zombie over to him.
Start ripping the skin of this one, right in front of him. You, if you close you eyes, I will kill someone and have them feast upon another.
The mark on Hamon's head started to glow bright, his anger was at the boiling point.
The-Blades-slave:
Raithen
Raithen felt sick, his stomach was doing turns, he would stay strong if someone was torturing him, but he couldn't see the helpless in pain because of him.
Fine i'll do as you ask, just let them go!
He felt the blood searing down his arms and he whispered as tears rolled off hi cheeks,
I'm sorry Kyra, i'm so sorry.
Kyra
Kyra sat down on to a chair, and looked at the puppet wielder.
It's nice to meet you Hellion.
She nodded curtly and politely, but fingered the daibo on her waist cautiously with one hand, while the other stroked Rioku who was on her shoulder.
She then turned to Daylin,
Who are we waiting for?
Daylin
Daylin crossed his hands and said
We are only waiting for Tyler Leore, now Hellion, it's a good question miss Alyx proposes, what are you doing here?
GM post @ lubbies
A guard walked to the training ground,
Young Leore, your presence is required at sir Daylin's quarters.
lubbies:
I striked the wooden mannequinne again and again, I hit it so hard that my hands started to bleed. A guard walks up to me.
Guard-Young Leore, your presence is required at sir Daylin's quarters.
I release my stance and my muscles were relieved of stress.
me-Lead the way.
I wiped sweat from my brow and sheathed my sword.
Tickles:
Don't worry, child, when tonight is done, you will feel better about what has happened. Guards, place him in my carriage and inform the higher ups that the job is done.
He released the soul of the woman, causing the servant to fall back limp, and the prisoner it ripped to shreds fell on the ground, dead. Hamon went over to the inhuman.
You see that. That is progress. A kitten could do a better job than you, and I will make it my high priority to have you replaced. Good night!
Hamon left for his carriage.
The-Blades-slave:
Raithen
Raithen was ushered into a carriage, and handed his sword and shield back being told,
you'll need this, but try anything and you'll die.
He quietly sheathed the sword and strapped the shield across his back, then he wiped away the tears. A man he knew as the leader of Takima approached and told the necromancer,
I'll be accompanying you to witness the, could you say coronation of this boy?
Then the man stepped into the carriage awaiting the necromancer to leave.
GM post @ lubbies
The guard lead Tyler to the quarter opened the door for him and left.
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