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11-22-2014, 03:51 AM
Her king decreed his desires and she would satisfy them. She scoured for any sign or clue to indicate the source and master mind behind all the murders. Jorogumo had little interest in justice or the other ‘boys’ that followed Reginald. None of them were interest to her. They would be nothing more than tools in the conquest, even if one of them was his twin. Blood meant nothing in the end. All that mattered was one’s own strength. Jorogumo had no use for doting mothers or whining babes. Even the place that had been ‘home’ turned on her. She hadn’t forgiven Kisaki for her acidic words. She wouldn’t ever forget. She would make the golden lady devour her own words. For the moment her thoughts were forgotten as she noticed a crowd. A slow smirk passed over her lips as no one from her little ‘team’ stood nearby. Another body lay still as stone, which made her do little more than snort. She paced about the edge of the scene, her eye searching for anything of use to her. Then her eye dropped upon nothing more than a feather. Both eyes narrowed. She lifted her head to see if any of her comrades stood nearby, and when none came into view, she turned heel and galloped off with a sense of urgency. Another piece had been set into their puzzle. They were another step closer to the strange powers that made even the gods tremble in fear. Jorogumo would show her value surpassed the others that gathered beneath her serpent’s desire. [Posting for The Sons Of Anarchy Reginald Ode Abraham Jorogumo] "Talking" Jorogumo |
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