WHO: RA'S AL GHUL and LUST
WHERE: The Savolettan city of Deschanelles.
WHEN: To...day.
WARNINGS: MURDER AND MAYHEM. And fire.
SUMMARY: Ra's lets off a little steam with the aid of his good friend. Or good acquaintance. Good bride-to-be.
FORMAT: Paragraph to start.
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justify my reasons with your blood )
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He turned to Lust. "Don't leave anyone alive," he said, smiling at her. "Their existence is unnatural enough. To offer mercy is to do the world a greater disservice."
Drawing his sword, Ra's pointed toward the faint glimpse of ocean on the horizon. "The wind is traveling from the water. Should the city burn, avoid getting caught in the flames."
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She took his smile as a cue, the corners of her mouth quirking to reveal sharp teeth, and stepped forward with her gaze still on the horizon. His words echoed a little unfortunately in the back of Lust's head--don't get caught in the flames--but making a reaction obvious would only be edging toward self-betrayal. At any rate, it wasn't a desirable impression to make so early.
"I'll try my best, then," she said, her eyes briefly fixing on Ra's' (LOL) face before doubling back to their current target. "Shall we?"
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Fire would be the most efficient solution, but he longed to spill blood himself, feel it coat his hands. He teleported first so that he could light the hills afire, and then replaced himself at Lust's side.
"Apologies," he said, holding up his sword again. "I thought I would start us off."
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