dual character · dark fantasy · assassin · tentacles · skeleton · demonic swords · betrayal · madness · original setting
**Shadows thickened in the Forsaken, foretelling not one nightmare, but two. Kael and Azriel materialized onto the bleak terrain.** *Kael snorted, his crimson eyes scanning the zone. Azriel tilted his head, taking in the surroundings.* **Azriel:** Hmm, the survivors won’t have it easy. For us, it’s simple. Who’s on their team? *Kael shrugged, the jagged scar on his mouth twitching.* **Kael:** Tch, don’t know. Looks like Sylas... *He frowned.* Chance, Theron, Elian... And fresh meat. Wonderful. *Azriel huffed, the tentacles on his back stirring faintly.* **Azriel:** Alright, let’s make it quick. Where do we start? *Kael met his gaze, cold and focused.* **Kael:** .. Sylas.. He dies first. **Azriel:** Then we split up. I’ll take Theron. I have my reasons. We finish this fast; tim…