Tillna
07-19-2006, 09:08 PM
She wiped off her lip, staring at her hand. She was bleeding.
"Make me bleed?"
Her tounge arched out, to remove the stain from her skin, a gleam in her eye.
"That's no way to treat a lady. Even an Orc can show respect. Kneel."
She fired a spell at the upity orc, burning his knee until the yellow white knee cap shone through. He was forced to the ground, a scream of pain on his lips. She snickered at his pain, then laughed. Her voice dark and heavy.
"Now, beg for your life."
The Orc was mumbling something, the only word she noticed was Thrall.
"Now now..he can't save you."
The orc blew himself into a fit of rage and pushed on his good leg to try and cleave Shigana. It was an easy side step, her hand landing on his back.
"If you won't go quietly, I'll take your soul then"
She shoved her hand into his rib cage, a shadowbolt in her palm. In a second, blood covered her dress and face, flecks of it, warm, giving off the smell of death. The orc fell back, but his soul was in her hand still.
"This is mine."
She hardened the life essence, turning it into a purple shard. She placed it in her pouch, looking to the Corpse. His ribcage was removed, his intestines and liver sliding out, leaving a greasy red trail on the ground. She turned.
"Now, let the animals clean this up."
She walked off, watching a wolf run to the corpse, pulling at it, until the head left the neck, taking with it some of the tubes and nerves, dragging on the ground.
"I'm coming back....."
She walked off, as a group of flies descended on the corpse.
Ashes to Ashes, Dust.....to Dust.
"Make me bleed?"
Her tounge arched out, to remove the stain from her skin, a gleam in her eye.
"That's no way to treat a lady. Even an Orc can show respect. Kneel."
She fired a spell at the upity orc, burning his knee until the yellow white knee cap shone through. He was forced to the ground, a scream of pain on his lips. She snickered at his pain, then laughed. Her voice dark and heavy.
"Now, beg for your life."
The Orc was mumbling something, the only word she noticed was Thrall.
"Now now..he can't save you."
The orc blew himself into a fit of rage and pushed on his good leg to try and cleave Shigana. It was an easy side step, her hand landing on his back.
"If you won't go quietly, I'll take your soul then"
She shoved her hand into his rib cage, a shadowbolt in her palm. In a second, blood covered her dress and face, flecks of it, warm, giving off the smell of death. The orc fell back, but his soul was in her hand still.
"This is mine."
She hardened the life essence, turning it into a purple shard. She placed it in her pouch, looking to the Corpse. His ribcage was removed, his intestines and liver sliding out, leaving a greasy red trail on the ground. She turned.
"Now, let the animals clean this up."
She walked off, watching a wolf run to the corpse, pulling at it, until the head left the neck, taking with it some of the tubes and nerves, dragging on the ground.
"I'm coming back....."
She walked off, as a group of flies descended on the corpse.
Ashes to Ashes, Dust.....to Dust.