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2/9/2016 11:42:37 AM
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*A pillar of fire erupts on Unity, and a large, armored man falls on one knee, one arm holding him up by his sword, Ragnarok, the other one in a fist on the ground.*
"I made it."
*He promptly collapses on the ground.*
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[b]something flashes in the wisps eyes, hatred.[/b] "No. He's been dead for a year now... Good. let's get him back to the pits..." [b]one wisp grabs ragnarok as two others help vrael to his feet, belong him walk back to a strange arena like building fashioned of scavenged parts from various things [/b]
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[b]something fidgets in the corner, and quietly and desperately gasps for air... It's a wisp. It attempts to speak to you, but it's only the ramblings of a madman, yet you can't tell who it is, a guard stands nearby[/b] "Your in the pits, a sanctuary for all wisp refugees in the area. That in the corner is a traitor... We'll free you if you save us the trouble of his execution"
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"He's a traitor, and you're not in the arena, your in a holding cell before we can convict you" [b]the thing in the corner seems to already be horrifically mutilated and tries to move, but definetly can't. You can see many non essential organs laying around him, rotting[/b]
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"By the looks of him, I don't need to help you with your execution." *He squats to inspect the pitiful creature, listening intently to it, trying to gain what knowledge could be had from it. After a while, he stands with his back to the guard.* "What am I being convicted for?"
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[b]the wisp is John. His throat is slashed horrifically and is only functional due to some lucky handiwork from himself, poorly being held together with a ton of stitches. He still breathes heavily due to the rather mediocre job he had done[/b] "Enjoying the show?" [b]the guard smirked.[/b]
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由Sanctus Caesar编辑： 2/9/2016 11:07:30 PM*Having realized that the...[i]thing[/i], was his friend, or a version of him. He chuckles.* "Sure..." *He turns, and the guard can see that his eyes are blazing with blue fire.* "So how is [i]this[/i] wisp a [b]traitor[/b]?!"
