Re: The Grand Battle [Round 3! Killville!]
08-21-2009, 09:44 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by dexexe1234.
Lutherion stood straight up, looking at Ametyst with a much more serious grimace on his face.
"Die? Me, die? Haahah... Hahahhah!!!" He bended unnaturally backwards, still shrieking in laughter: "HaHAhahaH!!! HEHAHEAHAHAHE!!!" Quickly falling forward again and taking a stance as if he was about to charge her head on:
"Death. A very... Peculiar, thing to look at. But you must remember one thing."
His wightmaw arm gave of a weird shriek, as if it was broken and killed. A green, quivering light surrounded it, and then the smoke. When it lifted, the arm was different! the almost normal looking arm from before was now a hideous blend of bone, flesh, pus and blood. Sharp bones stood out everywhere, and the hand had long, clawed fingers! bugs of different types and sizes festered around the mass, and the arm itself was pulsating as if there was a heart in it... A heart?
"thats it!" Amethyst finally understood. his life was bound physically and mentally to this arm! everytime he regenerated his body from attacks was because he was using the arm! Only a few times had we attacked that directly, and it now showed to be his only real vital point!
Lutherion gave his psychotic grin and spoke again; "Now, i will show you a fate, WORSE than DEATH!!"
Lutherion stood straight up, looking at Ametyst with a much more serious grimace on his face.
"Die? Me, die? Haahah... Hahahhah!!!" He bended unnaturally backwards, still shrieking in laughter: "HaHAhahaH!!! HEHAHEAHAHAHE!!!" Quickly falling forward again and taking a stance as if he was about to charge her head on:
"Death. A very... Peculiar, thing to look at. But you must remember one thing."
His wightmaw arm gave of a weird shriek, as if it was broken and killed. A green, quivering light surrounded it, and then the smoke. When it lifted, the arm was different! the almost normal looking arm from before was now a hideous blend of bone, flesh, pus and blood. Sharp bones stood out everywhere, and the hand had long, clawed fingers! bugs of different types and sizes festered around the mass, and the arm itself was pulsating as if there was a heart in it... A heart?
"thats it!" Amethyst finally understood. his life was bound physically and mentally to this arm! everytime he regenerated his body from attacks was because he was using the arm! Only a few times had we attacked that directly, and it now showed to be his only real vital point!
Lutherion gave his psychotic grin and spoke again; "Now, i will show you a fate, WORSE than DEATH!!"
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