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He chuckled a bit. "Not that I can think of. Just try to survive Cain when he finds out I'm dead, alright? Good luck~"
 
zen quickly left and returned in no less than 30 seconds. when he came back he held out purgatory and(forgot the second ones name my bad) to aura. here you are
 
(Lol oh okay.) Aura took Purgatory in his right hand and Limbo in his left. He then crossed them like scissors and swiftly decapitated Issac, the man who started this whole war. Blood spraied everywhere as Issac's head rolled acrost the bloodsoked dirt.
 
Revnoir stared at the head, scowling. He kneeled down next to it, gently taking the mask from it. The face was peaceful, unlike anyone would expect. There was his usual smile. His eye that was always covered by the mask was blind, and clouded. He had no scars on his face, but he did look his age. 47. "This was never his..." Revnoir growled, standing up with the mask in his grip.
 
zen held back a smile. this was exactly what his fight with the reapers was missing. blood and gore. he failed at holding back his smile as a wide grin spread across his face.


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(ignore the giant mantis)

 

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Revnoir peeled off the black patch from the inside of the mask, opening the second eye space. He looked at Aura, putting the mask on.


It was his own. Scourge had taken it from him when he took so much else from him.
 
Revnoir was silent, taking the mask back off. He'd have to change it back to what it was before Scourge modified it. It looked strange on him as it was, partly because the design on it, or lack of it, was how people remembered Scourge, not him.
 
(Hehe. Nobody is noticing Leah, mangled in a heap on the battlefield.


Sorry I didn't edit that post until a long while after, though. :\ That's on me.)


Leah's body was still crumpled on the grass, her right arm jutting out at an awkward angle while she also sustained several broken ribs and a many deep gouges and claw-shaped cuts.
 
(spazz? dont think you got the memo in notes xD we're transitioning into season 2. This one is officially ended, sorry for not making it obvious enough O.o )
 

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