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Randall J. Nelson
2019/04/29
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Name: Chloe Rochelle
Age: 23
Description: See Pic, kind, pregnant, woman.
Type of Death: Murder
Scenario: Sitting on her bed after a long day, waiting for her husband to return home.
>>4973
The Blades of Crimson once terrorized the roads and highways leading to the capital. Then, Reffa, a muscle-bound woman with spikey red hair, joined the King’s Bane; the new subjects of fear for merchants passing through these lands.
Quick with a blade, and possessing a keen eye and unrivaled accuracy with a bow, Reffa was a force to be reckoned with. Yet, the world was changing, as their old rivals were quick to learn; strong swordsmen and archers were to become a thing for historians, as a new weapon entered the kingdom.
Herrit, crouched in a tree and toting the rifle he bought from a foreign merchant mere weeks ago. It was the easiest he ever possessed, and now this lowest ranked henchmen will exterminate the Crimson’s worst nightmare.
A sound like thunder rang out, and Reffa dropped to the ground; a fountain of blood poured from her neck as she gurgled and thrashed about. Herrit watched for several minutes, beaming with Glee, as she bled out. When her movements ceased, and piss pooled around her figure, he dropped from the tree.
He removed a knife from his pants as he grabbed her hair. With a quick slash, Herrit cut a deep gash in her throat, and continued carving. With all of his strength, he carved through the bone, and pulled her head off. He left, covered with blood, to take it to his leader as a symbol of his loyalty to the Banes.
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