Tadashi's Last Kiss

“I heard what you said, fool. Wherever this assassin is, I want you and an army of twenty other guards to hunt him down. Do whatever you can.” Her voice was not delicate anymore, as anger rose from her.

"Honestly, I don't plan to kill you," Charles murmured, stepping past Brandon with the anti-necrolyze rifle in his hands. "You took away my ability to take care of my family, so I guess it's just fair if I do the same to you. Now, you get to feel the helplessness I've experienced." And he walked away with a guffaw. "How satisfying!"

The wind is harsh and piercing as the gusts reach up to 50 mph. Even layers upon layers of clothing do very little to protect people from the harshness of the cold unrelenting wind. The snow on the ground would blind them as they trekked across the barren wastelands of snow and wind. As they all began to peal back their layers of masks to speak, the pain of the fierce wind immediately ran across their faces. It felt as if a stroke of lightning had ran across their faces and down their throats with every breath of the icy wind. Each one speaks with the same raspy bark from the brutal cold ravaging their vocal chords. The wind laced its way through their clothes like it was not even there and chilled them all to the bones.

“Nagaina, you may stay, but if you think about hurting anyone ever again, you will pay for it” Rikki said angrily! His eyes burning red like one of a demens.

“Luke. Let her go,” she growled slowly. Luke just smiled and violently pressed his vicious blade, Backbiter, to my throat.

There was no doubt that it was a dangerous and horrific battle, of which there was only one winner. A girl no more that 20 years old who lay frozen where the water had left her. Her body was covered with burns, bruises, and large cuts but otherwise she was physically unharmed.

The Shaman clawed and growled at the remaining tardocs, pushing them together. "Get her into the cave!" Its claws slashed the muzzle of one of the attackers.

She ran a finger down the barrel of the shotgun, propped beside her. “Thank you for coming.”

He watched with hurt in his eyes, "No, Y/N- I can't fight you, I-I refuse to-" His voice shook awfully. He begged you to stop it, but there was nothing to stop. At this point, you were no longer controlling your body. You lifted the sword and pointed it at him.

Cullen began to pace, before pointing angrily at him through the bars of his cell. “You were always weak. ”

“Clear out the rest of the building. If there’s any others that decide to fight back, don’t hesitate to call for help.” He stepped on the female’s shattered skull. “Y’all know what I’m capable

“Who are you?” Her large grey eyes now seem more menacing than beautiful. She quickly draws her sword, seemingly angered by his presence.

He looked up and felt the cold rush of winter air hitting his face. His skateboard under his feet, and his sweater hugging him tightly. Glassy eyes and little sobs filled the empty barrier of the hill, he heard footstep and suddenly he paused. His body reacting faster than his mind, he enclosed himself and waited for the hand that’s always there.

The soldiers screamed, in fear, escaping,” ARRGHHHH!!!” The demon hissed, angrily, scurrying over to the remaining soldiers, cutting them apart with his sharp nails, and biting into their skin with her sharp teeth. Dead samurais were scattered on the snow, limbs torn off, and their faces buried in the snow. An

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