Inner Discomfort, Another side, Another story

Kiru Retsuno
The Wanderer

"Actually Icarus." Kiru spun and threw the rock, busting the man over the head. "We should just burn this place to the ground. If people like that are here, why should it exist?"

Kiru wasn't sure why he was having these thoughts, but he almost felt.. free. He didn't have to be the good guy, he could do what he wanted! He hoped Icarus would follow, because this idea was sounding better the whole time.





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icarus

The blue haired boy seemed to be radiating negative energy, it was a little infectious. Some say that while the Twili had returned to normal the maliciousness from being monsters still lurked within, hidden away by years of meditation. Whether it was because the boy had a greater influence on Icarus than he thought or because of his blood, the idea to burn the town sounded marvelous.


"I must say, that sounds like an excellent idea Kiru." He turned to the man before them, smiling murderously. Anyone who could have seen Icarus in that moment wouldn't hesitate to fear him, since the man before him was afraid to begin with he now seemed payalized with fear.


"I believe sir, you should have been nicer." He approached the man leaning down to whisper in his ear, touching him lightly. "I don't feel like being proper today, I think you should die." With his last statement Icarus thrust an arrow into the mans neck and watched him fall.


"This is quiet statifying." He looked at Kiru, his face full of malice and amusement. "Especially the way the blood has begun to pool around him, soon the grass will be stained. How.." He grinned, "Marvelous."

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Kiru Retsuno
The Wanderer

Kiru shrugged at the death of the man. He deserved it. As for the rest of the town, they were gonna need fire. 
"You wouldn't happen to have a fire spell, would you Icarus?"

It wouldn't really matter if he didn't. Everyone has a fireplace.





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icarus

"Unfortunatly I do not, being one of Twili heritage I practice shade magic. It feels good to let loose like this."


Icarus stood there lost in thoughts of blood and carnage, he was happy to be thinking about everyone dead. People had tormented him for so long, maybe it was time to finally prove he really was a monster. Give in, rather than trying to make people believe otherwise.

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