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A Fearful Sight

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All is peaceful within and around the Cloud Temple. Butterflies flutter through the air, the sound of the birds singing fills the peaceful morning. Even Raine Academy, after the chilling events of several days earlier, is at peace. Students and teachers alike go about their normal morning routines. Upon leaving the Academy, one would feel a sense of dread, dark thoughts crossing through their mind. After several hours of this unexplained phenomena, shrieks of fear and shouts of anger can be heard from across the road of Raine Academy. To those who would wonder by, a dreadful sight is apparent, a crowd before a single, spruce tree.

 

(( Warning, this spoiler contains a rather gross, gorey, and dark description. If you are unable to handle this form of roleplay and writing, do not click the spoiler, thank you. ))

 

The body of Khel, a professor and mage of Raine Academy, is nailed to the tree. A large nail is driven through his torn and blood crusted throat. Another large nail is driven through his stomach. The skin from his body has been torn and skinned away, the dagger responsible for this is stabbed through his chest. The muscle tissue, torn and blackened from flame, is visible to all who'd look upon the corpse. Any remaining bodily fluids drip from the poor soul. The only skin remaining on the man's body would be that of his face, making it obvious who the creature is, as well as the skin of his arm. On his arm, would be a red, four pointed star. Around the dagger in his chest, the same symbol is scorched into place.

 

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"I'm killing the next hooded fellow that comes along." Mikael grunts.

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Looks to his body with determination in his eyes

"Fool me once shame on me fool me twice shame on you"

He would then remove his corpse pulling the nails with telekinesis and slowly hovering the corpse to bury it properly 

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Looks to his body with determination in his eyes

"Fool me once shame on me fool me twice shame on you"

He would then remove his corpse pulling the nails with telekinesis and slowly hovering the corpse ti bury it

 

Mikael would swipe the dagger from the corpse beforehand, holding it by the blade with a gloved hand. He takes it to examine for fingerprints. 

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Catherine ambles down the path and arches a brow at the bellowing crowd. She gently pushes past them, to the source of the commotion. Her eyes widen upon glancing at the mutilated body. She whips her head away, gagging.  

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Catherine ambles down the path and arches a brow at the bellowing crowd. She gently pushes past them, to the source of the commotion. Her eyes widen upon glancing at the mutilated body. She whips her head away, gagging.  

 

nothing would be seen as the body was removed

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Lorien is beneath yet another tree, leaning on it and puffing away at his pipe. His turquoise eyes gaze at the scene with apparent boredom. Upon seeing the man burry his own body, he chuckles lightly. Tipping his pipe so as to remove what remains of the charred Illician leaves, he gets up straight and begins slowly walking away.

"I do believe the quote goes 'fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me'....but who cares about following quotes" he mutters. A small pile of still-smouldering pipe stuffing is left at the base of a tree; the only evidence that Lorien had ever been there.

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