Music
((OOC NOTE: This story contains dark themes. Readers descression is advised))
Drip... Drip... Drip...
It's yet another dark night in the sewers as a hooded figure looks over body, devilishly smirking at his work. "Didn't even know what hit him." The figure thinks to himself. Still clutching his dagger, the figure flicks the blood off onto the body and sheaths the blade. The figure quickly glances around to ensure that he is alone with the body. Confiming he is alone, the figure moves over the body and pulls out a small vial. The figure collects a bit of blood from the body and covers the vial. Still kneeling over the body, the figure takes the moment to take an item as a little token. The only item the figure takes is a small pendent of a dragon. Concluding his business, the figure stands up and leaves the body to rot where it is.
Click... Click... Click...
The figures steps echo with every step as he slowly heads home until he comes across another unsuspecting victim that is alone. The figure smirks under his mask as he quietly approaches the his next victim, dagger being unsheathed just as quietly. The figure quietly creeps closer and swiftly cuts the new victims throat. "And another one gone..." The figure quietly says to himself as he gently brings the body to the cold and damp ground. The figure flicks the blood off his dagger once again and promptly sheaths it. As he stands over the body, the figure pulls out another small vial and collects another blood sample. Swiftly, the figure leaves the second body to rot. Once the figure reaches the surface, he removes his mask and hood to reveal his face to the night sky. As he strolls through Bilgecourt to his house, the figure whispers to himself, "Remember Connak... Do no harm."
((OOC NOTE: This story contains dark themes. Readers descression is advised))
"Do no harm"
Drip... Drip... Drip...
It's yet another dark night in the sewers as a hooded figure looks over body, devilishly smirking at his work. "Didn't even know what hit him." The figure thinks to himself. Still clutching his dagger, the figure flicks the blood off onto the body and sheaths the blade. The figure quickly glances around to ensure that he is alone with the body. Confiming he is alone, the figure moves over the body and pulls out a small vial. The figure collects a bit of blood from the body and covers the vial. Still kneeling over the body, the figure takes the moment to take an item as a little token. The only item the figure takes is a small pendent of a dragon. Concluding his business, the figure stands up and leaves the body to rot where it is.
Click... Click... Click...
The figures steps echo with every step as he slowly heads home until he comes across another unsuspecting victim that is alone. The figure smirks under his mask as he quietly approaches the his next victim, dagger being unsheathed just as quietly. The figure quietly creeps closer and swiftly cuts the new victims throat. "And another one gone..." The figure quietly says to himself as he gently brings the body to the cold and damp ground. The figure flicks the blood off his dagger once again and promptly sheaths it. As he stands over the body, the figure pulls out another small vial and collects another blood sample. Swiftly, the figure leaves the second body to rot. Once the figure reaches the surface, he removes his mask and hood to reveal his face to the night sky. As he strolls through Bilgecourt to his house, the figure whispers to himself, "Remember Connak... Do no harm."
