“I am new here, so consider this a unique circumstance you all find yourself within,” she taunted, the delight and absolute control of her situation radiantly spread throughout her voice. “Decide amongst yourselves of just whom survives.” She put a finger upon the back of a card, swiping it upward against the soft cardboard, causing a deafeningly loud cry of demonic energies to flood the alleyway, “Otherwise, I’ll allow my pets to play. The choice is yours.”
Barely another word needed to be said, as the one in front, the presumed pack leader, lashed out upon the ones behind it. Survival of the fittest, she rationalized, watching with a level of glee and delight that more than made up for the uneventful beginning to their time within this dog water of a place. Turning her head, she looked to see how her new servant was reacting, their eyes fixated upon the carnage taking place, not quite sure how to respond or think towards it.
“See, an offer that nobody would be willing to turn down. Their life,” she turned back to the carnage, barely any of the creatures left, now having put up a fight against the leader, likely one that would be the death of all of them, “Or the lives of the others. And look where they ended up. The same place.”
1673/1750 ( -30% | -20% Explorer's Belt, -10% Companion)