Mistriss_Isis
His Pet
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Kassandra stood, the moon was high above her. Below it shown the bloodstained ground silver. She was the only one left of her troupe. But that was not what bothered her. In her hands she held a short sword, only one enemy was left as well. A skilled one at that. He came at her, long ago learning her weakness. She fought boldly, dared a strike to the mans shoulder. It hit it's mark and made her smile, blood gushed from him but he still fought with rage. "Rage blinds all," she whispered as he stuck a blow wich she parried instantly. WIth that instant her sword sliced through his metal breast plate and he fell dead to into the ocean of carnage.
"Thank the gods," She murmured as she collapsed weary onto the forest floor away from the carnage. HEr tribe would be pleased, but right now the extacy of a kill raged through her.
"Thank the gods," She murmured as she collapsed weary onto the forest floor away from the carnage. HEr tribe would be pleased, but right now the extacy of a kill raged through her.