Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-33389101-20180727232049/@comment-34052734-20180728210507

“I got cut. By someone else. By Scorpio,” she finally clarified through her cries. “Now I’m all bloody and ready to die.”

The centaur loaded his bow, galloping closer and closer to where the noise came from. He held up his weapon, catching sight of a monstrous beast, craving of what he didn’t know was a present: Aries. Sagittarius was impatient, but was hesitant before shooting. He waited for the right shot, maybe for a little too long. The man pulled back the arrow and released, the arrow spiraling and striking the monster in the left eye. Since his attack was delayed, he was swiped off of his hooves by the creature, who was now dropping down.