Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20190506221605/@comment-28578706-20190510013026

Lotus had vanished and caught up to the unpopular priest who she knew since she was young and brought him into a small alleyway. She dug the dagger into his chest and dragged it down slowly before ripping the dagger out and proceeded to cut along along his skin, his face, arms, legs, torso. She began to cry while doing so as she screamed at him once he had finally gone limb, her body shook unsatisfied. She stared down at the body and disregarded the face she now wore his blood. She hissed and stormed back towards the palace, she climbed back up and stepped back onto the balcony to her room and walked into the room throwing her mask down which was covered in blood, she dropped the dagger and placed her hands against her face smudging the blood around as she hissed out crying. She felt unsatisfied with the killing, she wanted to watch him suffer but she had overdid it and he died too quickly which pained her.

Khafre looked at him and then let out a quiet sigh of relief to his joy, a smile quickly appearing upon his face. “Thank you Sir...” He gave a small bow towards Mereniths father feeling relief and like he had finally overcome something...maybe even gained something...He couldn’t help but keep the smile upon his face which was such a rare sight. He truly was happy at this very moment he looked at Merenith hugging her tightly and then thanked her parents once more.