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The general quickly moved to a defensive position, staring intently at the girl. Her blood red eyes were filled with a mysterious lust. She stood there, still, awaiting for his attack. Behind, his troops remained unmoved, feeling the strength of their general was enough to kill this minor threat. Her face remained in a the same, alluring smile. He ground his teeth together and charged at her, raising his sword quickly and brining it down at an ever faster speed., only to be thrown off balance. the figure he had swung at....was no longer there. The giggling came from behind now. He swung his sword around, only to feel the cold blade slicing through the lowers half of his body, right at the start of his waist.
The soldiers behind him gasped at the horror in front of them. They stared at the generals upper body slowly sliding from the lower onto the grass, instantly creating a pool of deep red blood. The lower half just spurted a large amount of blood, spraying into the air and covering the girl who stood in front of it, her head tipped up so the blood rained down on her face. Her hands held two pulsating katanas. One black, another completely white, both giving off a menacing purple auras. She gripped them hard, breathing with the euphoric relief of his death. But it didn't satisfy her it seemed. the lust remained but now, it seemed to have heightened even more. the deadly gaze becoming more lethal than before.
As it fell to the ground, she brought her head back down, gazing up at the horrified soldiers. The generals blood dripped mercilessly down the blades, which she brought to her mouth, licking it with delight. She moved towards them, their faces still in shock from the sight of their general in two, his face as surprised as theirs. The girl stopped and stood in front of them.
"Now.....who's next?"she whispered gently to them. most were paralyzed with fear, others slowly boiling over with anger from the death of their leader. "You little b***h! you'll pay for this!"One of them yelled out in rage. She merely picked up her head curiously as he charged towards her on horse, swinging his sword down at her.
A flash of metal appeared, then, the sight of the mans head flying through the air, blood trailing behind it, before it hit the ground, rolling by the dead generals lower half. The neck released a fountain of blood which covered the frightened horse who kicked and ran away in terror. The stranger who had killed him stood protectively in front of the girl, holding a large deskata in his hand, looking up with the same lustful eyes as the girl.
 X__M 0 m O · Sun May 27, 2007 @ 07:12am · 0 Comments |
