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01-13-2014, 03:59 PM
kahlua Though she wandered from time to time, she found that she was mostly drawn to home. Even in her monstrous state, she was bound to the Edge through feelings she did not understand. Between her ears, her scorpion automaton clicked and whirred as he scanned the area before him. Him, only because Kahlua had taken to thinking of him as such. And, as he always did, he surveyed and watched, scanned and hummed, but the scenery now was no different than it had been before. Death, all around her. Dying grass, wilting bushes, leaves falling off trees... Gone was the loving beauty that called herself Glazier. This was a whole new monster. As Luken stepped through the opening in the wall, Kahlua smirked, hearing his call to the lands all around them. Little did he know that so many were gone, and so many more run to the underground. “Welcome home,” she offered in her newly hollow voice as she materialized from some trees. If the death and destruction that followed in her wake was not a hint at her true nature, the ribs that sat on the outside of her body and the scorpion tail that curled up above her back surely would be. And, like a scorpion, she attacked suddenly and without warning, lunging towards him, mouth pincers reaching out to close down around flesh. She had aimed for his ribs, trying to come at him perpendicularly. Even in death she was no scholar, but if she had been perhaps she would have wondered at her new lust for blood. It was certainly very unlike her. @[Random Event] |
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Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Kahlua at any time
for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing her.
Please do not tag Kahlua unless it is in an opening post
