Sep 16, 2004 14:58
"Lead the way, love. Let's go see what that good for nothing Qwa'ha Xahn's insides look like, hmm?"
I followed the scent of my Qwa'ha Xahn through the city until I came upon an abode that I knew from The Shell's memories was it. Him. My Qwa'ha Xahn and Virginia Bryce's father.
I pushed aside the front door, seeing the humans there and ignoring them, knowing that Kelne would relish their struggles and blood as I walked further inside on unsteady feet, my head tilting at the sounds of the ocean that danced to me once I was closer to...HIM.
He stood and turned towards me, then spoke clearly. "Virginia, wha---no...Illyria..." He smiled at me and bowed, as was proper, kneeling finally until I placed a hand upon his head lightly touching him.
"Yes, you have done well," I smiled at him, "and now I shall thank you as is your due."
I lifted him to his feet by his neck, then twisted it sharply to the right until the puny bones within his small frame cracked and broke and he fell to the ground before my feet.
Smiling, I placed my foot atop his head and pressed downwards, until the mortal blood spilled around me in a pool of songs, songs so beautiful I wanted to touch the stars and scream in joy.
Yes, a God-King's Qwa'ha Xahn assits in assembling the temple, but Kelne was here now. I no longer required the mortal's aide.
((Open for Kelne))