your image gives me a good idea, can I change my weapon to "the last victim"
For this one, you simple off the first victim in any way that still leaves a body and for each subsequent murder you USE the body of the last guy AS THE MURDER WEAPON... There's an artistic poetry to it... I like it
Leans accross the table without looking up from his book and gently touches a fingertip to each of the couple's heads, one then the other. The fire spell boils thier brains and they go limp with nothing but a wide-eyed gasp to signify thier passing from this world.
Must we keep telling you not to play with your food?
The voice returns to Kimiko's ears once more, this time not resonating through the hall but from pale lips in the same room. Leaning against the wall still regard the feather between his fingers, the one winged angel speaks
Working alone and being alone are two different things. You pretend to prefer both but in truth... you rather dislike one of them. Regardless, I never revoked my invitation to join Gekido, nor do I now.
A flock is a flock, hold no delusions, and amid the lambs, the wolf will prowl but where... is the sheppard?
As his fingers part, the feather falls from his gasp to the floor, where it instantly melts into a pool of wispy black fluid like liquid shadow. The liquid begsn to flow in all directions as once, seeking out light and devouring it, crawling up walls, down halls, coating every surface in ice cold darkness, silence and stillness, exterminating, warmth, light and motion, sound, joy and life. A rapid flood of despair coursing through the Teku HQ.