WARNING
The following lore story contains elements of violence such
as blood, gore, and death. You have been warned!
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In that silent moment, no one could even speak or use a tongue to speak. In a quiet emotion, for no one to hear, the bodies remained.
Not a single corpse moved as each second passed, nor could the wind detail if they were alive in this very moment - that moment where all hell was unleashed. From the time when she first knew them, to the point where she never knew they would threaten to harm others she dare loved and cared for - WHY!?!
Damn them all… damn them all. No love or care could blossom in their hearts ever again - not ever. All was lost in that moment, from the blood that trickled down her hands and onto the white rose beside her, to the faces that showed a plea for mercy and repentance. Nothing could be fixed in this moment. Nothing. It was all useless...
Damn them all… damn them all. No love or care could blossom in their hearts ever again - not ever. All was lost in that moment, from the blood that trickled down her hands and onto the white rose beside her, to the faces that showed a plea for mercy and repentance. Nothing could be fixed in this moment. Nothing. It was all useless...
A slit in their throats, a cut in their stomach, and a pierce to their heart - that was enough to kill one person, but with more than five men that surrounded her, it wasn't enough. From the consistent swinging of her katana, to the kunais being pierced into the hearts of the men, and the daggers be thrown at their heads or being used to slit their throats, that was how it was in that moment. Gruesome and terrifying… those two words.
Each man fell down, their life ending with a single breath before they remained silent, not breathing or speaking at all - their life… gone in an instant second. As she watched the last man fall, she huffed out a sigh, soon moving over to pick up the kunai from his heart. Kneeling down and removing the kunai painfully and fast, the man let out a shriek, soon coughing out blood and swearing on his own life. In utter silence, she listened to his continuous swearing and cursing of his own life, to the point where he even cried out to the dragons.
She soon moved over to him, her katana ready to pierce the man in his heart and shut him up before his annoyance got even more annoying. With a swing of her katana and two hands gripping it, she swung it down, piercing the man's heart and watching as blood erupted from the body, the blood was thick and dark red. Soon, silence came about once again and the woman sheathed her blade and kept silent, her eyes focused on the road ahead of her, soon overlooking her right left to the men behind her - the men she had killed.
"Blood for my blood, traitors of the Sihai."
She soon moved over to him, her katana ready to pierce the man in his heart and shut him up before his annoyance got even more annoying. With a swing of her katana and two hands gripping it, she swung it down, piercing the man's heart and watching as blood erupted from the body, the blood was thick and dark red. Soon, silence came about once again and the woman sheathed her blade and kept silent, her eyes focused on the road ahead of her, soon overlooking her right left to the men behind her - the men she had killed.
"Blood for my blood, traitors of the Sihai."
