Repressed Memories
neon blue penguin
Repressed Memories
neon blue penguin
Repressed Memories
"They're not that strong," he said, pulling out his dagger. He started to toss it up and down, smiling. A ball of fire shot out, knocking the dagger from his hand and onto the ground. "Ah, here we go," he smiled as he saw the group. He picked his dagger off the ground, then drew out his other one, ready to attack.
He ran forward with great speed as vines wrapped around one of them. "Die!" he yelled, jumping in the air and thrusting his dagger's through the beast's skull. He smiled as it screamed in agony, blood pouring out it's head as it slumped to the floor.
"Why thank you," he said, smiling. He dashed by the creature, grabbing it by the arm and breaking it, then driving his dagger through the back of it's neck. "Well, that's taken care of." He took his dagger out, walking over to Zamos. He pulled out a cloth, and began to clean the blood off.
