In some cases it’s just better to walk away, lucky for Shakar, Belvie popped up just in time. I’m not sure if grilled kitty was on the menu.
Todays incentive is a quite color study of Genevieve. I really like how she is turning out, but the sculpture is going very slowly. Not sure if I’ll be able to finish it in time for the contest :-p But even if I don’t I’ll still finish it just for the heck of finishing it ^^
She still could have set his clothes on fire though.
All in good time, I hope š
Why fry? Good ol’ Mister manipulator seems to be one of those types that view the outward appearance as vital. I say turn his fur pink and baby blue…make him a spectacle for the others. Harmless (which is good at a party), amusing, and oh, so insulting. There are weapons and tactics besides blades, brute force and blasting away at magic.
Now I must go do something that includes the blades and brute force things. ~bows out~
Yeah, but, honestly… it just isn’t as satisfying. Nothing can quite equal the feeling of your hands and arms and teeth rending apart flesh, the sound of bones breaking and your victim screaming, the sensation of pure, primal dominance and triumph as you grasp their severed head by the air and twiel it about, roaring your superiority for all to hear.
That or… I’m probably just evil. o.o
How about introducing a slow venom into the system that leaves pain nerves alone but slowly dissolves flesh, blood and bone, cause a slow, painful, gruesome and, for you, enjoyable death over the period of about a week.
Ahh, the talk of villains. Ever an interesting and intillectual conversation, is it not? Cheerio, I’m off to go kill something.
By the way, vivid torture discription.
Clearly, I’ve been hanging around the wrong clubs
— because even a simple singe (to leave the victim hairless but unharmed) leaves the place absolutely *reeking* of burnt hair! Drenching on the other hand, merely requires a mop & bucket…
Smug noble is smug. If I were there, I’d probably pull off my glove (if I was wearing one), smack him across the face, and challenge him to a duel. Obviously, he isn’t considerate enough to figure that, by insulting someone that Hero went out of his way to care for, he could be considered as having insulted Hero himself. Still, I’m intrigued to see how this moves forward.
Also, were those sparks coming from Evon’s hand?! Temper, temper…
It’s obvious that character was someone sended by Lady Cleo.
I say flash fry the bastard…but Belvie is right, polite society does tend to frown on the murder of guest at a party. And it’s so hard to have a good time when the smell of burning fur lingers
Notice how Belvie said “…at a party”, implying that she is free to fry his pompous ass later