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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2015 8:42 pm
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When Kazima came to, she was laying on the floor of a hut, cold washrag across her forehead and heavy gauze wrapped around her waist. She had no idea how she got there and didn't see anyone in the cabin, but she was thankful nonetheless. Her rationality had been pushed aside in favor for her rage towards seeing such a disgusting creature and she was almost killed for it. Dying helplessly at the hands of a demon is no way to die.
Her thoughts drifted to the last few events she could remember. Did her dagger hit the thing? Killed it? Or, if not, did the brown haired lady kill it? How come she didn't do anything when a key member - the high priestess, for God's sake - of the village was lying in a growing puddle of her own blood? What type of protector is she?
A realization that she never would've before considered came to Kazima's mind and she felt her blood run cold. Maybe the brown haired girl wasn't a protector. There's no doubt that she enjoyed killing demons and was the one doing so, but maybe that was the only reason. Just for the thrill of it, not because she cares about the village.
Her eyes squinted and brow furrowed. As soon as she was healed, she was going to hide her best sword and a few wards for evil spirits from the town monk and confront the girl.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2015 9:32 pm
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Kameno jumped through the trees, moving in a tight, counter-clockwise circle. The branches shook as she landed and shoved off, but she wasn't hoping for stealth so much right now. Right now, she needed speed.
Within instants, she'd double backed behind the dragon, and immediately, she dove down to try and strike her in the back of the head. "The village is my prey!!!", she shouted in determination. If she were lucky, she'd take the dragon's head off, but the chances of Jigoku hitting her or dodging were just as high if not higher.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 10:27 pm
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A scream like a mountain lion tore from the half-demon as Jigoku's attack landed. The dragon's claws tore into the flesh of Kameno's hand, scouring down her palm and immediately drawing blood. Because Kameno had been moving and thrusting her hand forward with an attack of her own, Jigoku's claws continued down the underside of Kameno's arm, tearing apart her flesh all the way to the elbow.
With momentum carrying her, the brown haired half-demon fell a few feet behind the dragon, stumbling and rolling as she clutched her bleeding arm. Once downed, though, she immediately glanced back at Jigoku with bared fangs. "B***h...! I'll kill you..!" She growled and snarled, tensing as if she were planning to get up, but even she knew an immediate attack would be futile.
No, her words were a promise. Maybe not one she could fulfil this instant, but one she dearly looked forward to carrying out. Right this second, she just planned to watch Jigoku and retaliate if the dragon attacked. Soon, though... Soon, she'd make her next move.
((I'm sorry about you not getting quoted, Rynn! I made sure to quote you; hopefully everyone remembers to quote the people they're interacting with! It's really helpful!))
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2015 4:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2015 4:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2015 5:12 pm
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