Game Over [Spar]
01-04-2014, 04:08 AM
Once again he found himself on the grounds of the battlefield. He could not begin to count how many times he had stepped foot here, but it always gave him pleasure to do so. The smell of blood was inhaled into his senses, causing his spine to shudder in sheer pleasure. Oh how he loved the scent and taste of blood...Amber eyes searched the terrain, puddles and stains of blood lied here and there, and a smile would lift a corner of his lips as he thought about his next victim that would join in the ranks of blood losing souls. He looked forward to it with a passion that seemed unsatiable, and blood lust was usually as such. Unable to become quenched. He brought himself forth to a clearing that was surrounded by jagged rocks and boulders, encircling him like an arena. Here, he would choose to make the call for an opponent. And he hoped that his victim was well worth his time. Lifting crimson stained crown to the sky, his lips formed the perfect shape as he made the hauntingly disturbed call in the air. A call that cried for blood. Speech, |
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