Retribution of a Fallen God

Echo of sanity · 06-08-2007, 08:52 PM

Ruin was disappointed, these were mere children, there was no honor, no rush to slaying them. But he had a Blood lust to satisfy, so he pushed these thoughts to the back of his mind and let his instincts take over.

He singled out a student with a small axe, yelling and flailing it wildly. He picked up the student in a three fingered palm and squeezed until the battle cries turned to panicked screams, and then silence. He hurled the bloody mess across the battlefield and picked another target.

A small, red-haired mage hurled arcs of pure energy into Morians men, killing half a dozen before Ruin swung his club at her, hitting her on the side and killing her instantly.

Ruin smelled the air. The stench of death and magic was all around, as was the putrid smell of the barbarians. Ruin raised his head, gazing across the field. "There" he muttered to himself, eyes fixed on a tall human, wielding two swords. Death flowed from this one like a river, hopefully HE would pose a challenge. Ruin stomped across the battle towards him, flexing the muscles in his razor lined jaw.

((OOC: SaigoKusunoki , im going after Phoenix.))

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06-08-2007, 08:52 PM	#13
Echo of sanity I am your sick taboo. Join Date: Jun 2007 Location: Sarasota, FL Posts: 20	Ruin was disappointed, these were mere children, there was no honor, no rush to slaying them. But he had a Blood lust to satisfy, so he pushed these thoughts to the back of his mind and let his instincts take over. He singled out a student with a small axe, yelling and flailing it wildly. He picked up the student in a three fingered palm and squeezed until the battle cries turned to panicked screams, and then silence. He hurled the bloody mess across the battlefield and picked another target. A small, red-haired mage hurled arcs of pure energy into Morians men, killing half a dozen before Ruin swung his club at her, hitting her on the side and killing her instantly. Ruin smelled the air. The stench of death and magic was all around, as was the putrid smell of the barbarians. Ruin raised his head, gazing across the field. "There" he muttered to himself, eyes fixed on a tall human, wielding two swords. Death flowed from this one like a river, hopefully HE would pose a challenge. Ruin stomped across the battle towards him, flexing the muscles in his razor lined jaw. ((OOC: SaigoKusunoki , im going after Phoenix.))