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Crouching on the hill in Kristo’s Pass, Abyss looked down at the crowd.  The Blight Wolf he rode with leaned over Abyss’s shoulder and growled.


“Yes, I smell it to Brother.  There is something…. wrong with them.”  Abyss had seen Rotters before and they were just another fact of nature to him.  These however were different somehow.  What exactly he could not determine, except for the raising of the hairs on the back of his neck.  There was something just… wrong.


Abyss had first felt it in New Flagg, something had woken him from his usual dreamless sleep.   He instantly realized it was the sense of another predator nearby.   But he was unable to determine a source; it was as if it had no physical form.  The feeling came and went as he wandered the city, and soon in the surrounding towns.  Everywhere however was the same sent.  The smell of pure fear, mixed with everything.


This was quickly becoming a true hunt, and Abyss smiled at the thought.  There was a predator out there and Abyss vowed to find it, and kill it.


Suddenly one of the throng below looked up and its black eyes noticed Abyss and his mount watching them.  Almost as one the whole crowd turned and started up the hill.  Abyss grinned and his demonic laugh mixed with the howl from his mount.  Drawing the twin tomahawks from his belt as the two ran down the hill, they met the crowd in an explosion of blood and flesh.

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Ardenn's picture

(( Ohh, lovely. I was wondering when I'd see something from Abyss again. ;) ))

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{{ *licks*  Thanks.  I was inspired by all the awsome posts recently, to put something up from the POV of someone not effected by the Dreams.  }}

Ardenn's picture

(( Just because I havnt tracked you down yet and filled your mind with terror ;p ))

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(( I totally envisioned him doing this too .. very nice and dark

One minute your calm, the next your shooting someone in the face, then your doing your chickendance. If that is not chaos I dont know what is - Aiid

(Nice job!  Hope to see more.)

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