[you have any plot in mind? if we go along with your general idea you might not have to catch up as much]

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[ None really. My character just wanted to know how this small village was annihilated. You can create an answer for that, if you want. ]

Xarw`s hands glimmered in blood and he finally got what he wanted, he dropped the heart into one of his bags on his belt and got up looking at his hands.

"Darn demon lords..."

He quietly cursed as he tried to somehow clean his hands without messing his robe in blood, he suddenly spotted a figure looking at him and drew his dagger with caution. He stayed still examining this figure for a while.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Yrudit's eye caught a glimmering object on the ground. He bent down to pick it up. It was some kind of opal, black as the night. Engraved on it were strange symbols. Shrugging, he pocketed it. He had more immediate matters at hand.

He couldn't take his bloodlust any longer. He turned and marched off into the forest, all the while acutely aware of the stranger's gaze following him.

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may i join? (i know i'm a lil l8te...)

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Jocelyn moves from her space behind the tree, her face wincing in grimace at the sight of dead mangled bodies before her, men, women, and children. Her sudden bloodlust flowing from her body with her skin color.

"Who could of done such a thing?" Her fangs retract beneath her ruby lips as she carefully walks across the carnage, pale arms wrapping around herself for warmth.

[sure join in... we haven't gone far ]

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Xarw saw the figure moving away and sighed out of relief, he picked up his travelling staff and began to walk away from the village as his work there was done. He needed to find a fountain or something to wash his hands, yet soon there was the sound of gallop and 5 riders came towards him.

Xarw prepared to run and he cursed as he regonized the royal uniform, they rode to him and xarw quickly hid his hands within his robes.

"What happened here stranger?" The captain asked with a suspicious tone.

Xarw coughed and shook his head.

"A terrible massacre... no one survived as far as I know, as mediocre healer I tried to save one last personw whom I found alive yet... I failed..."

Xarw said with a faked trembling voice and then showed his hands to them that were covered in blood.

"I am a novice priest you see yet there were many figures in the village moving around, hurry and you might catch some of those whom are responsible!"

The captain nodded and the riders rode into the village ready to fight against any shady figures that moved in the night as Xarw hurried away with a smirk on his face.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Safe among the trees again, Yrudit examined the opal. The symbols on it were like nothing he had ever seen. It was some kind of ancient written script....

When he looked back up, there was a beautiful woman walking among the ruins. The man who'd watched him before had left the village. Yrudit slumped. If he wanted answers...

"Greetings," he rasped, moving closer to the man.

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Jocelyn felt her blood become cold as she looked at the contorted bodies of many children, her stomach rolling as she thought of who could do such a thing. Her body became weak and paled to an unusal grey.

She could no longer stand and collasped to the ground, tears streaming from her green eyes as she looked to the moon.

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

may i join?

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^^yes you may join in

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The waves that C R A S H E D upon
The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

Xarw froze on his place and turned to look at the stranger quietly with his hand ready to act as he could draw his dagger with a quick hand move and his mace would be easily accesable too. Xarw hid his hands his robes again and quietly examined the stranger that didn`t too much appear to be human.

"Yes? What is it that you want of me stranger?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Yrudit displayed no outward sign of hostility. Instead he jerked his head at the carnage. "What do you know of this?"

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"Nothing really..."

Xarw said quietly.

"Anymore questions or can I be on my way?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Yrudit opened his mouth to speak, then started as a lone rider in a royal uniform rode over. "The captain wants to speak to you," the rider said to them both.

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Xarw cursed quietlty to him without them hearing and looked at the ma, he quietly nodded and went to the gaurd captain that was inspecting the ruins. Xarw came to him sighing.

"How much longer must you trouble a tired traveller?"

He asked from the captain.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!