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Foster van Denend (
criticallyfucked
) wrote
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limacharlie
2017-11-21 03:42 am (UTC)
TW: undead animal is re-murdered
Oh, no trouble.
[
Foster gets up, pulling a knife out of his back pocket with an easy, reassuring smile--
And with a backhanded motion, he stabs the nearest rat with it, burying the blade up to the hilt.
The rat crumples, hitting the ground like a sack of wet cement as Foster pulls the blade back out.
Drops of red spatter the earth in front of Strange's trailer. There was definitely still blood in there.
Sensitivity to souls or magic will inform Strange that the necromanctic power holding the rat and its soul together is gone. Just. Fucking gone.
He steps to the next rat, which visibly does not care about what just happened to its comrade.
]
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TW: undead animal is re-murdered
[Foster gets up, pulling a knife out of his back pocket with an easy, reassuring smile--
And with a backhanded motion, he stabs the nearest rat with it, burying the blade up to the hilt.
The rat crumples, hitting the ground like a sack of wet cement as Foster pulls the blade back out.
Drops of red spatter the earth in front of Strange's trailer. There was definitely still blood in there.
Sensitivity to souls or magic will inform Strange that the necromanctic power holding the rat and its soul together is gone. Just. Fucking gone.
He steps to the next rat, which visibly does not care about what just happened to its comrade.]