>> Only the blackest of heartsDown the stairs of the tall security building and weaving their way through the city's people (greeting them each kindly), Lutgardis walked herself, Thanatos, and a handful of her men to the bridge where their Leader had requested them to stand. She scanned the area with her laser-colored eyes, licking a bit of the bloody adornments of her lip at the smell of human flesh, "Thanatos, I give you charge of this pathetic bunch," she said in her authoritarian voice, waving her hand to the five or six tyrians behind her, "They'll do you better good then they'd do me."
The security commander raised her flaming sword, jabbing the blade into the ground to send out waves of heat through the various stone, metal, and otherwise somewhat flammable ground beneath them with a lustful look in her eyes, "Let the games begin."
The security commander raised her flaming sword, jabbing the blade into the ground to send out waves of heat through the various stone, metal, and otherwise somewhat flammable ground beneath them with a lustful look in her eyes, "Let the games begin."
Can feel the purest of love <<
