The Gates

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[raleway Blasphemy let out a breath of just guilt. He nodded and wiped his tears, going on with what he just did. He petted Lunaria as he walked over to the tent and kneeled down to get inside. He stared at Asphyx as she was bleeding from her head, orange blood pooled around her. ]
Lunaria walked over, standing at around his waist unlike before, when she was taller than him. She rubbed her head against his leg in a reassuring manner, "You did what was right."
  Nekroma / RamaAmor / 49d 12h 24m 26s
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[raleway [#AA9240 "W-What...?" ] He said, totally forgetting about the tent as he was crying a bit right now. It was always hard for him to kill something, it hurt him more than it actually hurt the one who had to die. He looked down at Lunaria, standing at 5'8 now unlike when he was a child. ]
Lunaria gave a small smile of reassurance as she went over to him, limping a bit from the tumble. "Back to the tent?"
  Nekroma / RamaAmor / 49d 12h 28m 44s
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[raleway Blasphemy stood there for a few moments, his flintlock giving off smoke as he stood there with his hair in front of his face. He wore a black sweater and light blue skinny jeans, he just looked so... regal and handsome at this point. He took deep breaths before looking away at Lunaria with tears rolling down his cheeks. ]
Lunaria rolled along the snow as she came back to her senses, looking at Blasphemy with a mix of shock and confusion.
  Nekroma / RamaAmor / 49d 12h 32m 19s
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[raleway Blasphemy growled as his body changed, leaving him as a sixteen year old boy. He ran forwards and grabbed Lunaria by her stomach and gently flung her to the side before planting his foot in the creature's chest and pressing him against the ground as hard as possible. He then lowered the pistol to it's face and shot, one, two, three, four, five times before it stopped moving. ]
Lunaria either didn't hear or was to caught up in her blood lust to care, continuing to attack despite the fact that her chances of killing it were extremely low.
  Nekroma / RamaAmor / 49d 12h 36m 29s
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[raleway The creature screamed as Lunaria attacked it, it's back pressed against the snow as it felt the fenrir kin on it.

Blasphemy growled, [#AA9240 "MOVE LUNARIA!" ] He screamed, flintlock still raised and firm on the creature's head, ready to just go ham on it. ]
Lunaria dragged Asphyx into the tent before running back out, aiming at the wounds Blasphemy had created.
  Nekroma / RamaAmor / 49d 15h 33m 52s
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[raleway Blasphemy kept shooting outside the tent, not paying attention to Lunaria dragging in Lunaria. ]
Lunaria took the chance to drag Asphyx away from the creature as fast as possible, taking her to the tent.
  Nekroma / RamaAmor / 49d 16h 7m 3s
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[raleway It's skin didn't break but it was shoved off of Asphyx, landing in the snow as it growled and screeched.

Blasphemy slid out of the tent again and pointed the flintlock at the creature and fired once at the creature, the monster letting out a cry of pain. ]
Lunaria kept trying, striking over and over in the same spot in her attempts to break the creatures skin and push it off of Asphyx.
  Nekroma / RamaAmor / 49d 16h 31m 49s
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[raleway The creature had extremely thick skin that was hard to break so all Lunaria's teeth did was bounce off and send her back into the snow. The green creature gave a great growl and looked down at Asphyx as it was sitting on her chest to keep her from getting up.

Blasphemy screeched and ran back in the tent, going through each bag until he found his trusty flintlock. He popped open the cartage and counted five bullets, smiling as he closed cartage. ]
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