Plenty of stories of corrupt rulers, or even those that were listed as being impure without a second glance. The world was strange that way, humans doing anything in their power to take control even if it meant stepping over another’s grave. In that regard where would the world be without these twisted people. The answer to that was nowhere to be found, because if you didn’t have the bad people of the world those dark mages wouldn’t have a job to begin with. As the night sky shined on filling the empty streets not a sound being heard, not even the wind that blew could disturb the silence that was the abandoned streets of Dahlia. The town seem it had been abandoned a long time ago, with the many boarded up homes and stores that filled the street. Even the lights seem to have been busted to the core not giving the darkness a single light to shine within. Complete darkness was all this was, there was no special way to put this, the place had literally gone to hell if hell was as dark as this place. If the moon wasn’t up shining bright upon the streets their wouldn’t be a single light to help guide travelers through this dark depressing town.

The sound of shoes clacking against the surface of concrete could be heard, well not to loud at the very least. That sound belonging to a young girl, her silver hair flowing down her back so fluently the face she had made her seem she couldn’t hurt a fly. But there was something weird about her, the woman had her eyes closed as if she was on a pleasant stroll not really caring for where she was or how she got here. Her head turning to right than to the left as she emerged from the alley. Not a single word leaving her lips as she was obviously in deep thought no matter how you would see things at her point of view. Her hand reaching down into the pouch that was attached to her waist on the right side of her body. Her hand submerging into the pouch before pulling out a perfectly brown cookie, which was in the shape of a heart. Bringing the cookie to her mouth she would open her pink lips taking a bite into it, savoring the flavor of the sweetness sugar exploding in her mouth. Even to the point she would find her cheeks turning to a shade of pink as if just biting into the cookie had aroused her.

Kanya would regain her composure after finishing her delicious cookie, she needed more of those to live as she did. Her left hand would dig in the pocket pulling out a letter she got which detailed the whole reason she was here. Using her thumb to push the paper open, her eyes would look over the scribbly lines that was the Priest hand writing. “This is the right place I think? Did I take a wrong turn somewhere?” she questioned to herself as the woman would close the note putting it back into her pocket. She would begin to move along the dead roads, many different objects catching her attention. What made this even worse there wasn’t a living soul to be found anywhere. The whole area looks as if it been abandoned ages ago, and never saw the light of day again. A sigh would leave her lips as she would come to a stop, her hand being put on her waist as she stood there. “That priest have lousy directions, I’m already terrible at finding my way around to begin with and with his crappy hand writing who could find anything like what the hell” She would kick a nearby can watching as the object skipped a few times before rolling into one of the nearby alleys.

Kanya would cross her arms over her chest causing her breast to pop up slightly as aggravation was slowly pouring into the woman. “What the actual fuck, this is the place isn’t it? I followed every fucking direction to the god damn teeth and I still can’t find whatever this fucking priest want me to!” Pacing forward as she was really getting pissed from the constant walking. She hated jobs like this, it was stupid but when you had a addiction to sweets you needed the money. The speed of her walking increasing, she wasn’t even paying attention to what was in front of her. With a loud smack she would head face first right into a pole. Suddenly dropping to the ground landing on her ass holding her face which was in pain from the sudden impact. Rubbing her face with her right hand she was trying to soothe over the pain at the very least. Her eyes opened as right in front of her with pole being a few feet away, there was a home something that seemed abandoned. Maybe there was something in there she could use to wipe her face with. Getting off the ground wiping off the dirt from her body by using her hands to wipe herself down. “Well that fucking hurt, who the hell put a pole there to begin with need to be killed…don’t they realize people walk her! “she exclaimed breathing to calm herself down.

Walking towards the home that caught her attention, even her eyes caught sight of the bolted doors that kept the front door sealed shut. “Things are never easy for me, why would they be…. that would make things to right for the world “she sighed. Pacing around the Premises as she needed a way in, if this house was bolted meant the rest in the town was as well. “And There’s my way in “she spoke to herself as she came to one of the back where a window was not bolted shut like the rest. Pressing her fingertips at the corner of the window. She started to breathe in and out as her chest heaved up and down, with a single movement her muscles tightened up as the fingertips bald into a fist connecting with the glass only shattering the corner piece which hardly made a sound if any at all. Squeezing her hand into the hole she made, she will use that to unlock the window before pulling it open. Covering her mouth because as soon as she opened it dust escaped from the opening. Putting one leg through the window before bending over and completely entering their home it was odd how this home was still standing.

Those blue eyes looking onto the rotten wood and the moldy furniture, it must have been ages since someone lived it that was a fact. Losing the train of thought, of why was she in this place to begin with? That dust was fucking her up. Walking around the home as it wasn’t much to see, Mold and decay pretty much all the home was. As she kept walking her hand rubbing the back of her head as another sigh left her lips. Her eyes would move to the side to take note of a closet that was well placed in the living room, dust around the edges didn’t match up as if was moved recently. “Now what do we got here’s would walk to the closet gripping the edge of it with both of her hands, bending her knees as she will move the closet to the point she was able to see a heavy door right behind it. “Well weren’t you guys smart, about all of this “she complimented enjoying the efforts her listed targets went through to stay safe. Looking at the door she could see the markings of a enchantment was casted. This was stopping all magic from penetrating the defense of the heavy door. Kanya would use her hand grabbing the edge of the door and bend her knees as she begins to use all her strength to move the door inch by inch without making a single sound.

As she would get the door opened, it would reveal a stair case leading into the basement of the house. As she followed the stair case all the way to the basement till she would reach the bottom of the stairs, it was then as soon as she turned the corner she saw what she came here for. Their they were the group of people that rebelled against the priest and her next meal. “What? We are having a tea party and I wasn’t invited that was mean Jenkins! “She said so cheery as she clapped her hands together, that smile spreading on her face as if she just found her next play things. As she announced her presence the people got startled by the sudden girl popping up, confusion manifesting in their eyes, “Who are you and how you find this place?!” yelled the elderly man who obviously ran the pack of meat. He even approached her till he stood in front of her demanding answers. All she did was smile, as that smile turned to a wicked hellish grin. It was then she clutched her fist a hellish red aura begun to engulf her, this making the elder man step back. As soon the confusion turned to fear, the candles pissed her off with a single swing of her fist forward as aura surround it. She let out a small blast by punching the air, this causing all the candles to be wiped out making the room complete utter darkness.

“Time to Feast “she said as it was time for the fun to begin, She would head towards the elder man, her body moving under the concealment of darkness, As she reached the older, she would use that momentum to lift her leg, into a roundhouse kick landing right against the old man ribs the sound of them cracking under the pressure .It was then she used her other leg jumping slightly from the ground, allowing the second kick to land against the right side of the face snapping the neck from the pressure alone. Even as the woman screamed along with their children, what could they do with the rampage monster on the loose. Next up was one of the males, Kanya drew back her fist collide directly with man throat without hesitation, this causing the man to throw up blood as he choked on the very blood that spilled from his mouth. As that man would drop to his knees, Anya would step on his back allowing her to guide to the next man. Her leg being bent as the knee would crash against the man’s skull crushing him against the wall this causing the man very skull to crack as the bones would pierce the man brain.

Then pushing off the man body she would go towards the next one, as she pounced her legs spread wrapping around the las man head, allowing her to wrap around that throat squeezing it until she gave it a slight twist till a loud ear bleeding crack could be heard. Releasing the man neck from her grip, as her feet will land on the ground her hand would reach out pulling one of the female’s head back by her hair before driving her elbow at full force right into the woman’s throat. All that was heard was the screams, what could you do in complete darkness but listen to the bone shattering carnival. Kanya wouldn’t say a world, that mincing laughter was all that could be heard. Then the voice could be heard “Die…Die Die” then her hand reached out like a demon from hell gripping another female but by the throat as she pinned the woman against the wall. Crack after loud crack could be heard as Kanya was driving her fist into the woman chest repeatedly at full power not holding a ounce of it back. The screams have lessen now….it was going so quiet…as many of the voices were terminated. Kanya arm would wrap around the neck of the last female, squeezing and squeezing that tiny neck under the pressure of her Aura, it was due to the Aura that the darkness didn’t hinder her as much. “Just…..Die “she said pulling back snapping the woman neck. Rolling over and getting to her feet, her hands would wrap around the young boy and girl necks lifting them off their feet, holding them against the wall. Squeezing and squeezing their throats as they struggle trying to get loose kicking their feet, clawing even at Kanyas hand but it was pointless. “Isn’t this blissful?! Feeling your life slip away inch by inch in the palm of my hand, do you understand the pleasure? If So then die “she didn’t let go as she strangled them both till their limbs would go limp and not a heartbeat could be felt. Her grip lessening as she allowed the bodies to hit the floor. The red aura that surrounded her dispersing as it came to a end, Walking through the darkness she wouldn’t say a word yet. It was then when she reached the stair case” Thank you for the tea party” after that should would head back upstairs. Pushing the door back shut and even returning the closet as it was. Returning to the window she came through, pushing strands of her hair behind her ear she would smile as she heads into the graveyard…disappearing from sight under the mist that had settled in the back of the home, with a full appetite and her legs drenched.

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