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PouchLumikki sat back and watched what she could of the show. Her frost still smearing the glass so that it was hers and Hai’s alone. But just as she leaned back and got comfortable, the pair combined. Using magic she herself was not yet savvy with, only knowing it in passing from what she’s heard.
”Hmmm…” She thought out loud, Drakkon sprouted wings and the purple scales of Hai Gone now speckled upon his skin. Crawling over his flesh like a second armor.”And this fool is another snack for the maw of the Dragon…hmmm Dragons were certainly rare once. Suppose me sister has gotten busy on that mission of hers. I wonder just how many of ‘em will crawl from the caverns they’d hid within.” As they was mulling it over, Drakkon and Raphael were trading blows. It was a jab to Drakkon’s chest in exchange for a strike at the others. The pair would continue to dance around more, much of the same, until they could land their next attacks again.
Lumikki began clapping as the last of it was to come. Raphael was too wounded in the leg to move now, all he could do was kneel and wait. Only to be met with Drakkon’s vicious lasts words to haunt him before the lash strike and off with the man’s head. Lumikki couldn’t help herself, a giggle escaped from her lips. Even as she rose from her seat, her body shook with laughter. It was cruel, but so was the life he had probably lead. Only to be done in by the rising new star among the underground and discarded.
Shadows wrapped around the severed head, its chilling touch now freezing over the open wound and sealing the blood within. The dark morphed into a black talon that carried it for her. “Ye want the seat? Perhaps we should bring this…Let ‘em mount it on their wall. They seem ghoulish enough for it.” The black frost she encased the glass in also finally begun to fall away, displaying the carnage that occurred inside.
The trio walked back, passing through the doorway they entered before. Only to be met with the men at the table again with hardly a look of surprise on their faces.
”Hmmm…” She thought out loud, Drakkon sprouted wings and the purple scales of Hai Gone now speckled upon his skin. Crawling over his flesh like a second armor.”And this fool is another snack for the maw of the Dragon…hmmm Dragons were certainly rare once. Suppose me sister has gotten busy on that mission of hers. I wonder just how many of ‘em will crawl from the caverns they’d hid within.” As they was mulling it over, Drakkon and Raphael were trading blows. It was a jab to Drakkon’s chest in exchange for a strike at the others. The pair would continue to dance around more, much of the same, until they could land their next attacks again.
Lumikki began clapping as the last of it was to come. Raphael was too wounded in the leg to move now, all he could do was kneel and wait. Only to be met with Drakkon’s vicious lasts words to haunt him before the lash strike and off with the man’s head. Lumikki couldn’t help herself, a giggle escaped from her lips. Even as she rose from her seat, her body shook with laughter. It was cruel, but so was the life he had probably lead. Only to be done in by the rising new star among the underground and discarded.
Shadows wrapped around the severed head, its chilling touch now freezing over the open wound and sealing the blood within. The dark morphed into a black talon that carried it for her. “Ye want the seat? Perhaps we should bring this…Let ‘em mount it on their wall. They seem ghoulish enough for it.” The black frost she encased the glass in also finally begun to fall away, displaying the carnage that occurred inside.
The trio walked back, passing through the doorway they entered before. Only to be met with the men at the table again with hardly a look of surprise on their faces.
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