Posted 26 March 2014 - 09:49 AM
Ganoes stops in his tracks. His mind races back a few nights..
He had left the cavern and was heading back to Tattersail's room when a figure appeared behind him, and evil looking girl, jet black hair, cold, dead eyes, she stabbed him in the back. He fell. He woke up, or seemed to dream of two God's they looked the same but yet not quite. He awoke, his friends were around him
He did not know if the thought was real. He had no sleep for the past few days. His body was not working as well as it should have been. He did not know what was going on, but his thirst for answers was unwavering.
He walked along the city streets. He knew the pathway like the sole of his feet. He felt the earth, beneath his moccasins. Sat by the bench, thinking of assassins.
He came across a fallen body. He felt the eyes staring at he. Is this the place with death from above. Is this the place he was dreaming of.
This could be the end of everything- "stab" Shadowthrone appeared and had sunk his knife into Ganoes.
"He he he" he chuckled, "stab, stab, slice stab" he gleefully sang as he thrust his knife again and again into Ganoes Paran. After his 1000th stab he faded into the background, chuckling like a maniac.
Okaros is dead. He was Ganoes Paran, Ansible and Town.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.