02-01-2021, 05:57 PM
Everyone had their breaking points and she seemed to have met her's or perhaps she had long since extended past it till she was almost serene again. No matter, she was done with waiting like a poor helpless sheep within the frozen territory that they called home now. She wanted to make a move against the Typhoon and she was going to do so without anyone else's help. She had heard her place as a Warmonger among her people for a reason and she wanted her revenge. She wanted to stop the bleeding of her heart and watch theirs begin to drip. To see the pain in their gazes, the fear, the agony. The sweet revelation that there was nothing that they could have done to stop this from happening. But she needed a victim, she needed someone whom would cause that hurt and that pain. Any Typhooner would do in her mind and she didn't care whom she came across as she trailed through their territory. She was not met with force or aggression as she slinked along their jungle, leaving a trail of frost in her wake. The chill was coming, there was no way to stop it and she had plans to ruin them. A temple laid in her path and she eyed it for a moment, debating on if there would be anyone inside of it. The smell of herbal remedies circling her nostrils and she allowed herself a moment to close her eyes. Now was the time to move. Wouldn't mother be so proud of her?
She moved swiftly toward the temple, not bothering to muffle any sounds as she pushed through the doors. Her eyes landed on a child, white sclera slowly turning black as her gaze locked onto a child. A simple small and helpless child. He looked like he had a rough time already but his life was about to get some much rougher. A slow growl left her throat, a mocking purr as she took a few careful steps toward him. ''Looks like you were sleeping rather comfortably kid. Too bad the time for peaceful naps is about to end. I need you for something and well, if you don't come quietly I'll just have to bash your head in.'' She meant every word that she said as she began to move toward him with ill intent laced in every moment of her body. If he wanted to make this a sport for her, a game, then he could try to run. It would be thrilling to put him down against the ground and tear his skin.
She moved swiftly toward the temple, not bothering to muffle any sounds as she pushed through the doors. Her eyes landed on a child, white sclera slowly turning black as her gaze locked onto a child. A simple small and helpless child. He looked like he had a rough time already but his life was about to get some much rougher. A slow growl left her throat, a mocking purr as she took a few careful steps toward him. ''Looks like you were sleeping rather comfortably kid. Too bad the time for peaceful naps is about to end. I need you for something and well, if you don't come quietly I'll just have to bash your head in.'' She meant every word that she said as she began to move toward him with ill intent laced in every moment of her body. If he wanted to make this a sport for her, a game, then he could try to run. It would be thrilling to put him down against the ground and tear his skin.