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corpse [drake sons, death thread]

Knox Posts: 262
Outcast atk: 4 | def: 7.5 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Equine :: 17hh :: 7 Years [Tallsun] HP: 67.5 | Buff: NOVICE
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Strange Stallion is told to wait, but the silence brought on leaves him uncomfortable and at odds. It is Manhattan that breaks the emptiness, and her magic that dances across the snow to greet the mare named Tillas. The target; the walking dead. His companion stays still, eyes fixed ahead, body stuck rigid behind his mother. She must concentrate to keep the illusion of Tillas' fear alive; she must concentrate so that the magic will not turn on her. It was strange to him that his mother wants the filly untouched, but he shook his head and let it be. Best not to interfere with her orders.

Knox walks forth, parting the sea of snow and letting his massive shadow break its white sheen. He walks towards the mare, watches as she shakes and bleeds. This is his first kill; he knows it will be an easy one. Nearby the filly stands, and he feels her fear. But she shall know no more; silver slips from his vision into hers, blinding her from the sight of her mother's death. It is a sight none should see.

Strange Stallion lets his body slip beside the victim's, lets his breath stroke her cheek. He touches her as if she is a lover, lets droplets of her blood cross the line of his lips. There is beauty in the latticework of her fear, but there is pain.

"You are safe," he whispers into her ear. A lie, but one worth telling. Shadow folds behind him in glorious sheets, building the unknown mare's greatest fear from Manhattan's magic. "I will protect you from this."

With gentle ease he reaches to pass his lips across her neck. He presses them to her flesh to form a sort of kiss, as if she is a long lost friend he is wishing well on her way. Then lips part and teeth clench, gently at first. In a moment, the stallion jerks and twists, and waits to hear the crack of her neck hidden in the thunder of her fall.

In the near distance, the filly is blinded and for once, alone.

[[Permission to blind. Permission to terrorize. Permission to kill.]]

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Messages In This Thread
corpse [drake sons, death thread] - by Tillas - 11-23-2012, 07:55 PM
RE: corpse [drake sons, death thread] - by Knox - 11-29-2012, 05:54 PM
RE: corpse [drake sons, death thread] - by Knox - 11-29-2012, 06:51 PM
RE: corpse [drake sons, death thread] - by Knox - 12-01-2012, 12:59 AM

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