[2010/03/12 2:13] Kyoka Setsuko approaches the four legged creatures behind the tavern. They did not have these kinds of creatures in Underdark.. Strange.. surface-creatures.. They stunk of surface earth, and made strange sounds that resonated through the village.. He had not taken the time to notice them before. They seemed lazy and useless.. Sitting there chewing on grass all day... Slurping on water... His eyes narrowed a little.
[2010/03/12 2:15] Kyoka Setsuko slowly reaches his nimble, dark fingers back behind him.. the digits reaching for the blade that lay sheathed behind his back.. His fingers touching down on the grip of his dagger.. As he slowly withdraws it from the sheath engraved with ancient Drowish scrawlings and markings... The blade glinting in the glaring sunlight that plagued him... The beast was motionless, beyond its low belly hanging down moving about... He was targetting the smaller one now.. Not really interested in the large one.
[2010/03/12 2:20] Kyoka Setsuko reaches his arm slowly.. gently.. almost like a lover.. Stepping forward to trace the glinting blade along the creature's flesh.. It does not seem perturbed. How pathetic this creature is, he thinks to himself, like its human masters.. Unable to do anything but stand in one spot and chew its own spit.... Its time of judgment had come. Quicker than quick, his lightning fast reflexes sprung into action- his hand slipped back a little, swinging through the air like a wretched pendulum, down it came, slashing the creatures neck open in an instant- the beast did not even seem to know as it was slaughtered, only letting out a strangled sound as it began to quickly lose the ability to breath.. Blood spurting from its neck and spraying all over the Drow's armor, littering the grass with red wet stains of death.
[2010/03/12 2:25] Kyoka Setsuko lets out a dark sound as the beasts blood flashes all over its white coat, spraying all over the Drow's hair as he bends into the blade, letting it pierce further into the dying animal's neck... The coppery scent of blood abounded as the red life liquid spilled out everywhere around him... Staining his clothing, his armor, and matting his hair a deep crimson in the places where it hit... He dug the blade in even further, driving it through the creature's windpipe, and likely its esophagus... The wretched little surface beast was dying now.. Dying a swift and merciful death.. It would no longer have to live amongst the humans- and that alone was charity enough. Besides, it had the honour of being slain by a Drow... rather than a wretched rivvil scum...
[2010/03/12 2:27] Kyoka Setsuko continues stabbing the creature as its legs give way beneath it, not even paying attention to the other beast as it seems relatively unconcerned at the destruction of its own kin. As the smaller creature falls over, he bends over it, withdrawing the blade only to dig it in again, stabbing the creature with another swift chop with the lightweight dagger.. Blood spattering across his mask now, and continuing to spray onto his armor.. The grass looked as though it was, itself bleeding profusely... The small pond of blood forming around the body of the kivvil beast..
[2010/03/12 2:28] Jade looked at the cow "It seems these thingses keeps gettings killed" she giggled....thinking n it... "Brother got a cow hoof to the facelast time..."
[2010/03/12 2:29] Kyoka Setsuko feels the beginning of his bloodlust rising in him, drawing the dagger back again to stab at the wretched surface animal.. These things were so weak- so easily slaughtered.. To destroy them was nothing- and they sure did have a lot of blood. he would slather himself in it, he would drench himself in the blood like a warpaint and, head-to-toe in blood begin to wander about the village and the paths, terrifying all and any who came across his path... He drove the dagger back through the air, jabbing it again with the blade. It seemed to have stopped breathing at this point.. The smaller creature no longer letting out any sounds or showing signs of movement beneath its blood-spattered destroyer.
[2010/03/12 2:34] Kyoka Setsuko reaches his slender hand down, not even seeming to have noticed the unseelie- or perhaps he was too preoccupied to give her a moment's word. He continues to drive the dagger in and out of the beast... As blood spurted from its neck and the various other stab-wounds that had formed, it sprayed him in a delightful manner.. The pouring rain of red liquid drenching him, washing him over like a baptism of blood... He tilted his head back to the sky in the glory of it all.. reaching his hand up to his chest to slather the blood around a little, feeling its warm hot wetness in his hand. He was beginning to get aroused now.. The bloodlust inside of him growing stronger... he felt like he wanted to tear a few holes in the creature.. For purposes less than sanitary... Corpses always made for lovely playthings... Especially ones spewing forth blood. He was depraved, after all.. The joy of the blood covering his body only increased his desires and lusts... His dark tongue slipped out from behind the
[2010/03/12 2:35] Kyoka Setsuko spider mask he wore.. Running tenderly along his lips.. The creature was his now. His kill. His blood. His and no one else's. His property.. he would do with it as he pleased, now that he had disposed with its life. And since no humans seemed to be around to protest, he reached down to grab at one of its stubby little legs.
[2010/03/12 2:38] Kyoka Setsuko grabbed at the creature's leg a little more forcefully, catching onto the corpse's foot. He was pulling it upward, drawing the beast's legs toward the sky.. He had stabbed the creature enough now.. Its blood still gushing into the grace- how he yearned to peel back his mask in the descending nightfall, and rub his face int he blood that covered the grass- that spewed forth and oozed from the pathetic creature's lifeless body..
[2010/03/12 2:42] Kyoka Setsuko slipped his dagger- still drenched in the beast's blood, back into its sheath around his waist... Ever so slowly, he began to drag the dead beast away from its kin.. Letting it leave a sickening trail of blood behind him.. The blood was beautiful and dark, deep red.. The colour of precious stones as it spilled out of the creature and all over the ground.. Bubbling and oozing.. No protest was given by anyone, it seemed. And so he began to drag the kivvil animal away.. Pulling it by its hind legs and dragging the corpse slowly away from the village- the trail of blood drenching the ground and the pathway that he walked- as if some kind of a horrible reminder, or pathway to the Drow.. Perhaps someone would come, wondering what happened to the little calve.. And find the sickening trail of blood there..
[2010/03/12 2:43] Kyoka Setsuko pushes his feet into the firm earth.. Letting his arms flex a little beneath the weight of his armor as he forced the calve partially into the air and dragged it behind him. He didn't care if the corpse was damaged at this point. It wasn't like he had ever planned to eat it or use it for anything anyway..
[2010/03/12 2:45] Kyoka Setsuko begins slowly dragging the corpse of the animal behind him, making a slow but steady progress toward the edge of the Misty Village... his footsteps totally drenched with the blood of his kill. To be sure, the bloodlust within him had risen.. He felt renewed.. The old wounds from the Ancient no longer plagued him now- almost completely healed, and he was able to make quick work of dragging the wretched animal's corpse toward the entrance of the village. Why the humans left their creatures unguarded and unwatched- he did not know.. But he was most certain to take advantage of that.
[2010/03/12 2:52] Kyoka Setsuko drags the beast over the bridge, seeing its tail swaying slightly in the night air.. The breeze picking it up as he continues to drag the creature along.. over the bridge from misty village.. Leaving a blood-spattered trail, staining the wooden planks of the bridge like a little velvety red trail- some kind of beautiful present, he thought to himself.. As he continued to force the creature along by its leg.
[2010/03/12 3:03] Kyoka Setsuko continues to wander down the forest path, sweat dripping from his forehead as he toiled away, dragging the pathetic beast. He wasn't sure if he was going to make it to his destination point after all... Perhaps he should have led the disgusting kivvil creature to the final destination while it was alive..
Friday, March 12, 2010
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