Half-Blade Zhi Sky Rending Tiger Four Sealed Sage
He watched impassively as the Tiger slapped away his bone darts as if they were nothing. It was infuriating. If he had enough sleep, enough meals, rest... he would have gladly ripped his skeleton out of his body and made furniture out of it...
His eyes flicked to the offered up palms and then back up to the slit eyes of a monkey-serpent. How did an abomination come to be like that?
Disgusting.
"Why would I dance with a serpent?" His fingers twitched and then he jerked violently around. His gaunt and bloody hand lashing out towards...
His head jerked up at the words spoken to him.
Ivory's eyes were manic. Pupils dilated, induced by the high of viscera staining his finger tips and the perfect bone pressing into his palm.
"Bone, the ivory pale." He hissed as he snapped it in half. It was the largest bone a human could...
Something had shifted all of a sudden.
Ivory did not notice it. His attention was arrested by the allure of the shining pale hidden within ruined meat and cut flesh. He licked his lips. If only he could rip into the already decaying meat and yank out the pale, wrap it around his limbs and show...
He had been captured in his sleep.
This was a lesson in the folly of sleeping in an open grave out on the fields. Sure, it aligned your humors correctly with the solstice and allowed you to feel the worms in the corpses around you, but it left you wide open to being man-handled by a bunch of...
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