( OOC: we need a thread w/ at least one of these other monsters to be finished by the 28th to save the citadel. the other 2 monsters are being taken care of in other threads, but want to make sure we get this one too so the citadel won't suffer for it! so feel free to hop in here w/ anyone, and I'll do my best to tag at least a couple of times daily to get us to the killing portion. if you want your character poisoned/paralyzed, we can play with that too - wrath can help. )
Wrath holds the hilt of his dagger with serpent at the hilt in one hand as he approaches the tunnels with tension in his muscles. The dagger has been recently cleaned, but in the other battles he has done this day, he's allowed a small amount of blood to get on his face. His eyes flash gold, and the blue fire of his wings extend from his back as he steps further into the tunnel, lighting the area around him, but they're cold. He is cold - of ice as his wife is of fire.
He can hear it.
A serpent recognizes another serpent after all - its hissing is a familiarity to him, and then there is something else skittering in the dark. It's large, and he intends to hunt them both down to rip them limb from limb as it dies within his bare hands, but he'd like the beasts to fear him first, to run in fear from a real monster so he might give chase. Many call him Death after all when they don't refer to him as the devil. In many ways, this entire place is familiar to him, but the dead need to be sent on their way.
His voice is low when he speaks in the low voice of command given to the General of War:
ota. combat - scorpion/serpent
Wrath holds the hilt of his dagger with serpent at the hilt in one hand as he approaches the tunnels with tension in his muscles. The dagger has been recently cleaned, but in the other battles he has done this day, he's allowed a small amount of blood to get on his face. His eyes flash gold, and the blue fire of his wings extend from his back as he steps further into the tunnel, lighting the area around him, but they're cold. He is cold - of ice as his wife is of fire.
He can hear it.
A serpent recognizes another serpent after all - its hissing is a familiarity to him, and then there is something else skittering in the dark. It's large, and he intends to hunt them both down to rip them limb from limb as it dies within his bare hands, but he'd like the beasts to fear him first, to run in fear from a real monster so he might give chase. Many call him Death after all when they don't refer to him as the devil. In many ways, this entire place is familiar to him, but the dead need to be sent on their way.
His voice is low when he speaks in the low voice of command given to the General of War:
"Quiet. It isn't far."