Multiple Stab Wounds
As the curtain of water began to fall and the Kakazumi village filled 15's sights a gruff voice resounded throughout the surroundings.
" Were here "
" Oh my god their cuter then I remember "
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Completely shocked the warriors that stood against 15 fell quiet. They had expected the strange hairless creature to be filled with holes by this point, but they stood to be corrected. Their spears had been eaten up by the unholy water, and the raft and the creature upon it had been unaffected. Unaffected except for the fact that the raft began to ride upon a gigantic wave of red as it sped towards themselves.
" Our... Our ... Spears... "
" What is this creature.... We cant even Identify it..."
-- 15 --
Name - 15
Species - ?????
Status - ????
Rank - ?????
Abilities - ????
- Comment - Just Run...
" Why does it seem to be getting bigger...."
" AHHHHHHHHHHH "
As the Kakazumi warriors broke from their stupor, they had finally realized one important fact. The strange creature that had harassed them earlier was flying toward them at rapid speeds. They knew nothing about it. But most importantly it was laughing strangely and it seemed to be holding a knife this time.
Ikeafuma was a proud member of the village of village of Okonklo. He was one of the first ever to spawn under the command of village core, he was one of the first to be ordered by the grand priest. He had taken pride in this. So as the wave of blood approached and 15 began to threateningly wave his newfangled knife around: Ikeafuma was one of the first to leap up to approach the incoming threat.
With a brave screech Ikeafuma used all the strength within his tiny bear feet to leap fearlessly at 15. Time seemed to have slowed as his spear slowly began to thrust into a blood red blade. Two eyes met at this moment. One pair was filled with fury, strength , and the desire to protect. The other pair held nothing but apathy.
Ikeafuma was one of the first lesser kakazumi to exist in the tiny village. He happened to also be one of the first to die of multiple stab wounds that night.
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stab...
Stab... stab ... slash...
Stab.. slash... Stab
STAB..... STAB.... STAB... STAB..... STAB..... STAB.... STAB.... STAB..... STAB.... STAB...
15 had felt as if these bearlike creatures were getting harder and harder to kill.
Screams tore through the air, and blue blood flew as 15 tore through what used to be a village.
After the first little guy had offered itself up, probably in an attempt to make it easier for himself, 15 had thought the other little guys would do the same.
Reality had proved to be disappointing.
After dealing with the first little guy the rest had decided to run about in chaos. As they shouted things like " La Diablo " and " Monstruo " they had all began to make things difficult for him. Some threw more pointed sticks at him. Some had thrown some strange light at him that made him move slower. Some had used some strange light in an attempt to ruin some of 15's previous work, making it so that their comrades would stand again. Some had even decided to run behind him and attempt to shove a pointed stick up his ... Well 15 made sure to give those special ones some extra attention.
There had even been some strange straw figures that ran at him.
-- Kakazumi Strawman --
Unranked Level 10
Name - None
Abilities -
Eternal Revenge - Unless completely destroyed this straw-man will continue to hunt down its target, and will not stop until it is thoroughly chopped up.
Soulless - This summon has no soul. It is immune to soul attacks but cannot be used in sacrifices. It is quite unintelligent.
Comment - Dried jungle grasses, woven to create a Strawman. Its creator had used Kakazumi voodoo in order to raise this bundle of straw. He had intended for these creatures to defend the next generation of his tribe.
15 had begun to appreciate the memory of that little guy. He almost wished that little ones soul well. The soul of which Heins was currently trapping within the river of blood.....