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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    it was a blood-soaked feast that never ceased || any
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    It was hard for him to decide what exactly he wanted the finisher to do for him. But the sudden, strange alliance they had formed allowed Mortem to send him wherever he needed.

    The clown craved destruction, craved the taste of blood. If each and every “good” horse was hanging from the Sylvan branches, he wouldn’t bat an eye. Because the evilness in his heart knew no boundary...

    “I want the old Sylvan Prince,” he states, nostrils flaring. “And the former Queen of Ischia. I want what was taken from me, I want to prove a point.” He thinks for a moment. “Bring them alive...and I will punish them.” He turns to leave, a wicked sneer painting his face. “And then...you can kill them.” With that he retreats, damp with the blackness of Maugrim’s pond and hungry for blood.

    OOC: okay so basically he wants Kwartz because that was his original target anyways. And he wants Krone because if Krone dies there will be a lot of drama from both Ischia and Tephra. @[Maugrim]
     

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    RE: it was a blood-soaked feast that never ceased || any - by Modicum Mortem - 04-24-2018, 02:56 PM



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