SOJOURN
MALUS
MALUS
-- tw for intense gore + suicide
Suddenly there was so much noise. So much of it. It trilled in her mind, shaking and vibrating. Her jaws clenching in almost what looked like agony as her head snapped to the side. Eyes locked on the figure of a small hellhound. Her claws flexed against the ground as she stared at Solsken but never truly seeing him. A nuisance, making much too much noise and then there was more. More shouting and screaming. Why couldn't they just stop!? It was almost shocking how she moved, jittery but so quickly she was in front of [member=18239]Solsken.[/member] and her claws lashed out to attempt to slam across the young child's face. To send him spiraling across the ground. It was enough! It was all just too much! It all dropped, the fragility that hung in the balance. The lioness felt the ice wall shatter around the house as she stepped onto the porch, her paw possibly tinged in her own son's blood. Eyes as black as night and saturated deep pink gaze almost luminous. "Shut. Up. Shut up. Shut up! SHUT UP!" She screeched into the void as she lunged [member=18226]OLEANDER CIPHER-ELD.[/member] , aiming to sink her teeth into the child's side and thrash back and forth before then attempting to let go and throw the slug dragon away.
If that worked her sights would then set on [member=18144]ARVID R.[/member] . Little Arvid. The Mad Queen grinned, blood caking her jaws as she stepped forward. Her dark blue serpent like tongue slowly slipped from her jaws and she said nothing. There was no need. She would have her silence wouldn't she. Without so much as a hesitation the Crazed Kingpin aimed to slam her head against the child's before trying to pin him down with a bloody paw, her jaws jerking down to attempt to sink into his throat and rip it and his esophagus clean out from his body. If this happened blood would splatter up, splash across her own face and she would just laugh. She would laugh as she stumbled back, dropping the piece of viscera. "Quiet. She just wanted it to be quiet. Why can't it be quiet? It will be....it will be...." A rush of words rising out of her lips. Blood still oozing from the wound she sustained from the raid and then she reached up, bloodstained claws digging into that wound. Digging and digging and she cackled. There was pain but it overrode nothing as she hooked a claw against her jugular vein. All it took was a simple pull and a snap and the blood ran free, spurting into the air before draining so quickly.
And the Queen Fell.
Suddenly there was so much noise. So much of it. It trilled in her mind, shaking and vibrating. Her jaws clenching in almost what looked like agony as her head snapped to the side. Eyes locked on the figure of a small hellhound. Her claws flexed against the ground as she stared at Solsken but never truly seeing him. A nuisance, making much too much noise and then there was more. More shouting and screaming. Why couldn't they just stop!? It was almost shocking how she moved, jittery but so quickly she was in front of [member=18239]Solsken.[/member] and her claws lashed out to attempt to slam across the young child's face. To send him spiraling across the ground. It was enough! It was all just too much! It all dropped, the fragility that hung in the balance. The lioness felt the ice wall shatter around the house as she stepped onto the porch, her paw possibly tinged in her own son's blood. Eyes as black as night and saturated deep pink gaze almost luminous. "Shut. Up. Shut up. Shut up! SHUT UP!" She screeched into the void as she lunged [member=18226]OLEANDER CIPHER-ELD.[/member] , aiming to sink her teeth into the child's side and thrash back and forth before then attempting to let go and throw the slug dragon away.
If that worked her sights would then set on [member=18144]ARVID R.[/member] . Little Arvid. The Mad Queen grinned, blood caking her jaws as she stepped forward. Her dark blue serpent like tongue slowly slipped from her jaws and she said nothing. There was no need. She would have her silence wouldn't she. Without so much as a hesitation the Crazed Kingpin aimed to slam her head against the child's before trying to pin him down with a bloody paw, her jaws jerking down to attempt to sink into his throat and rip it and his esophagus clean out from his body. If this happened blood would splatter up, splash across her own face and she would just laugh. She would laugh as she stumbled back, dropping the piece of viscera. "Quiet. She just wanted it to be quiet. Why can't it be quiet? It will be....it will be...." A rush of words rising out of her lips. Blood still oozing from the wound she sustained from the raid and then she reached up, bloodstained claws digging into that wound. Digging and digging and she cackled. There was pain but it overrode nothing as she hooked a claw against her jugular vein. All it took was a simple pull and a snap and the blood ran free, spurting into the air before draining so quickly.
And the Queen Fell.
[b]KINGPIN — COALITION — 3.5 YEARS
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