09-01-2017, 08:06 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-05-2017, 06:12 PM by Ebonywood Hellscythe.
Edit Reason: Fixing time limit to what was agreed in the OOC thread
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Quote:Intro post (so not included in the post cap).
Why can't these people just leave me alone? It's my scythe, my magic. I never hurt anyone. Ebony frowned to herself as she turned yet another corner in the streets, occasionally stopping to fire harmless blasts of air behind her as a deterrent to her unseen pursuer. It was too dark to properly see, but she could hear his footsteps chasing after her.
But then, Ebony wasn't trained by any means. She could run at a fair speed for her build, but like all humans, she had to rest. Her magic gave her strength and resilience, but not agility or skill. In short, she was tired of running - both physically and mentally. Whoever this guy was, he wasn't about to give up. He'd been following for hours and tracking her for days.
Pivoting off her foot, she turned around with a jolt, planting the black ebony wood her scythe into the ground defensively, and speaking her plea into the darkness. It was a futile demand. All this person seemed to know about was death. Even his best offer for her had it as a prerequisite. It didn't exactly make her want to surrender. But nor did she wish to fight back, although given the circumstances it seemed to be the only option.
"My scythe is mine. Get your own. You p-probably don't even know how to use it... y-you oversized children's toy!" Ebony screamed back, indignantly.
Quote:#destroyed #burn
236 words. Shortish for me but I didn't have a lot else to write that was non-fighty.
The fight starts... now!
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