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[Abresi] Kittens Will Burn !

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- Warning: There might be some gore inside of this piece, if you dislike that. Just dont read it instead of commenting that I am to gory, thank you.
 
- Warning 2: Slightly more gore than before, should be doable..
 
- Warning: Kittens are killed in this story.
 
- Note: Adjustments to Abresi Church HAVE TO STILL BE created.
 
- Note: Kittens HAVE TO STILL BE hung at the roof, Abresi Chruch.
 
- Note: I used the 'You' -tence. See as you see fit. And do as you like, it isnt forced. You can just pass them and do nothing or you can react to it on your own way. I found this the easiest manner to write it.
 
- Note: This all happend at night, meta this and well.. you ruin future stories and roleplay.
I made specifically sure that no one was around. 
 
 
 
 
-------- WHAT HAPPEND  ( In short. )
 
And with a soft nod the spike was turned once again.
 
The chair which had several spikes lined along it's back, slowly forcing the kitten' spine to bend even more. Soft mewling comming from her throat as a gentle gurgling was to be heard. Her eyes clouded, her face a grimace of pain, blood slowly dribbeling down her arms as a dozen small cuts were lined along them.
With a soft nod the dark hooded figure came closer once again, salt in his hands as he slowly bend over, rubbing it onto the kittens wounds. Her body convulsing as he mouth opened for a loud scream, instantly comming forth as I brought my hands up towards her mouth, keeping it open. Keeping it gaping as my nails gently pressed against the corners of her lips, slowly pressing down, feeling the flesh tear under my force.
 
"God... this sound.. this feeling, ripping your skin apart while not killing you... you trully bring joy to the old!" I laugh out loud as I force my nails down, cleaving your lips apart, a long gaping wound running along your cheeks as they had been parted. My hands instantly going up, grapping a hold of your head as my face ducks closer towards yours "Do you fear.. life, dear?"
 
Her eyes, long squized tightly shut in pain, slightly widden as she tries to give a feint nod, her body shivering in pain as she feels how the iron spike is slowly parting her spine, breaking her back agonizingly slow.
Her mouth falling slowly open as her eyes go dim, letting him alone.. without any.. joy..
 
"React.. react ! SCREAM, CRY, do something you filthy pet!" I would yell at the death body, still feeling her warmth, my hands rushing down towards her neck as I force her up. Releasing her from her coils and shackles.
 
With a soft hiss I slowly calm down, my eyes full of anger and sadness "Why do you die ?! Why can't I have some joy in this pitifull life for once ?! Are you all such filthy monsters.. that you rather die than to bring me pleasure ?!! Iblees will burn your souls, pitifull monsters!" I yelled out loud as I threw the long death body against the wall, my head instantly turning towards the young kitten at the other side of the room.
 
Dashing forward as I take a firm hold of my axe, bringing it up in a long, powerfull swing, cleaving up her stomach. Creating a massive gash into the tiny kitten body, her intestins gushing out as my anger slowly fades upon smelling the sweet taste of her young blood.
 
 
--------- WHAT YOU CAN SEE
( Note: High end magic users!
( You are free to ignore the magics.
( All you would see are two burning death bodies.
 
As you would wander up the Abresi' mountain, all the way towards the old church, a stench of filth and death would come roaming down towards you. A soft pressure would be felt upon your shoulders as some kind of magic still lingered around there, something.. yet not quite certain what, was still there..
 
And as you would come closer, screams would become clear.. something was still living, screaming.. for help, it seemed..
Upon entering the church itself, a painfull memory would run over you, a feeling of sadness would linger around in the air. The screams seemingly becomming louder as they would seem to beg for mercy..
 
Yet once you would enter the main hall, all would fade and all that would remain would be the smell of burning hair and flesh. Blood would be scattered around the walls as rune signatures would be seen all over the area, all painted in that very same blood.
 
"We will return.."
 
It is written over and over, wherever you would look, you would see remains of flesh or blood.
And upon entering the altar chamber, two kitten bodies could be seen burning, without any skin left, as they hung at the roof with iron chains.
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((Are these Kha' kittens... nvm, been cleared up.

Edit: Nice writing. And song selection.))

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((I'm assuming those Kittens are not just cats, but Kha?))

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(( They are indeed Kha, my appologies on not pointing that out. On another note, if this is long.. well. Derp. ))

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Orcs shiver at the thought of anything so brutal happening, for even orcs don't do anything like this.

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Seeing as there is maybe one ic post in this thread and lots of drama I'll be locking this thread .

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I will be unlocking this and encourage any and all RP to be put here that is related, but any OOC will be removed that is unneeded.

 

Grow up, be mature, and respond to these kind of situations thus. Happy RPing!

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The High Priestess of the Thighdom gasps at the scene.

 

"It looks like whoever did this really needs to realize the glory of my thighs..."

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Jared looks around the city, he throws up when he finds the scene. He proceeds to leave the city. 

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