First Ward.
Compound.
Neph and Noble Savage had battled their way through the Hetman's supporters, they had to stop the planed execution of the Carnival of light and the Palentine, the two where a maelstrom of destruction, sending broken and battered bodies as they saved the hostages.
Entering the central compound, Neph stared at the Hetman, a savage grin on his face. "So is the fate of all that turn against Calvin Scott." He shouted.
As Neph leap for him, a passage from one of her father's books flashed through her mind. If ever you find yourself at another's mercy, pray they are a bad man, they enjoy power over others, they will extend the suffering, enjoy it like a fine cigar.
Pray you find yourself at the mercy of an evil man, for a good one will kill you with out a second thought.
And Neph was a good woman.
With barely a grunt, she grabbed the Hetman's shoulder in her left hand and with a crunch of armour and bone, buried her glowing fists in his chest, blood splattering across her face.
The Hetman gave a weak smile. "I just wanted..... To be free..... Free now...." He slumped in her grasp before she left go of him to fall to the ground dead.
Compound.
Neph and Noble Savage had battled their way through the Hetman's supporters, they had to stop the planed execution of the Carnival of light and the Palentine, the two where a maelstrom of destruction, sending broken and battered bodies as they saved the hostages.
Entering the central compound, Neph stared at the Hetman, a savage grin on his face. "So is the fate of all that turn against Calvin Scott." He shouted.
As Neph leap for him, a passage from one of her father's books flashed through her mind. If ever you find yourself at another's mercy, pray they are a bad man, they enjoy power over others, they will extend the suffering, enjoy it like a fine cigar.
Pray you find yourself at the mercy of an evil man, for a good one will kill you with out a second thought.
And Neph was a good woman.
With barely a grunt, she grabbed the Hetman's shoulder in her left hand and with a crunch of armour and bone, buried her glowing fists in his chest, blood splattering across her face.
The Hetman gave a weak smile. "I just wanted..... To be free..... Free now...." He slumped in her grasp before she left go of him to fall to the ground dead.
Neph: I wanna fight!