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hadriel_logs2017-05-22 08:01 pm
ushahin) wrote in hadriel_logs2017-05-22 08:01 pm
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There is nothing I do better than revenge (Closed)
Who: Ushahin and Sato
What: Revenge for Shadow's death
Where: Wherever Ushahin catches up to Sato
When: Shortly after Sato's network post
Warnings: Violence and a stabbing
He'd had the dagger hidden away for almost a full year. No one knew about it. Well, someone had. And he was dead now by Sato's hand. Ushahin had seen no cause to let the cave know about something that could potentially be his trump card. Now, he finally had a reason to use it. He took the red sliver of the jewel that had made up his world from its hiding place under the floorboards of the house. He could feel the warmth radiating from Godslayer, the pulse that said it could wound the very soul of a person, a wound that would go deeper than any mere physical injury.
There was no place in Hadriel where Sato could hide his thoughts from Ushahin's gaze. He scanned the minds, quickly finding where he had sequestered himself after his post to the network. He sent Fetch ahead of him, the bird's beady eyes keeping a gaze on the man to make sure he didn't leave before Ushahin caught up to him. When he approached Sato, his face was a mask of burning fury, the dagger hidden in the sleeve of his right hand.
"I told you I would make you suffer. I intend to make good on that promise."
What: Revenge for Shadow's death
Where: Wherever Ushahin catches up to Sato
When: Shortly after Sato's network post
Warnings: Violence and a stabbing
He'd had the dagger hidden away for almost a full year. No one knew about it. Well, someone had. And he was dead now by Sato's hand. Ushahin had seen no cause to let the cave know about something that could potentially be his trump card. Now, he finally had a reason to use it. He took the red sliver of the jewel that had made up his world from its hiding place under the floorboards of the house. He could feel the warmth radiating from Godslayer, the pulse that said it could wound the very soul of a person, a wound that would go deeper than any mere physical injury.
There was no place in Hadriel where Sato could hide his thoughts from Ushahin's gaze. He scanned the minds, quickly finding where he had sequestered himself after his post to the network. He sent Fetch ahead of him, the bird's beady eyes keeping a gaze on the man to make sure he didn't leave before Ushahin caught up to him. When he approached Sato, his face was a mask of burning fury, the dagger hidden in the sleeve of his right hand.
"I told you I would make you suffer. I intend to make good on that promise."