Chaos and Slaughter (Private job)

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#728c00 Grim's speech
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520/520 HP
600/600 MP
810/810 Armor
540/540 Weapon

_____How Alexandra missed the old style jobs she could find way back before her slumber. There was not some special rules for them, simply do the job. Today she was lucky enough to find such a job as she sat on her scythe overlooking the village with a flicker of joy in her glowing green eyes. A strait and simple mass slaughter job to clear the area so some company could mine below the city without having to pay for all the property.

_____Alexandra did not so much care for the second part of the job as it was optional to destroy the area so the value fell even more and was only here to have fun killing people as Shadow walked up to the left side behind her master and looked over the village also. Since the disbanding of Nightmare, and the task of getting Helheim repaired and ready for her majesty the woman needed this stress relief. Looking over to her servant she did not even need to ask before the girl started to reply.

"There does not appear to be any rune knights currently within the village however some have said a group is on their way here after rumor started to spread a job to clear out the village was leaked." "That matter's not if they aren't here already or able to rush over. See to it the village takes some damage, I'll handle the maggots that will try to crawl back into the filth they emerged from.~" "As you wish Master.~"

_____Alexandra rose slowly, her form shifting as her robes began to shift and alter her appearance. Shadow moving to bow as she backed away and sank into the shadows as the woman changed into nothing short or shy of her namesake 'Grim reaper' As black smoke coiled out the openings blocking the bone figure as she reached outward and her scythe ripped from the ground to rest in her hand as she started moving towards the village. The sun setting in the distance as a ominous fog and magic that screamed of death swept from the mage. The reaper was coming, and none who stayed would be spared.

Chaos' Vessel

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#728c00 Grim's speech
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#ffff00 Shadow's speech

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520/520 HP
480/600 MP
810/810 Armor
540/540 Weapon

_____Any hunter, no predator even would enjoy thier prey to be taken from under them. The reaper herself was no different as the air drifted past her foretelling of another's magic within the town she was here to clear out. Sure most could think this magic might be another person attempting to brace for the battle to come, to usher others away. But as the hallowed sockets behind black smoke watched the darkened skies break with red light that crashed to the earth the story turned to a new page.

_____Someone else was working the same job perhaps? the idea arcing across the voices within Alexandra's mind as she stopped. The robes drifting in the wind as it finished blowing past and her advanced resumed with slightly altered course. Whoever dared or was foolish enough to have a area magic had now figuratively and literally waved a sense of focus from the woman to clear up ONE thing. She did not have plans to fight over kills, no plans to have to spare some from meeting her majesty due to another having slain them without her consent.

_____Sure she could part with a few here and there, however some the reaper would refuse such and until she cleared that fact with the other hunter she would have to set her own slaughter on hold. The eyes of fear, the voices of unease and panic that befell those who got to witness the approach of death as Alexandra made no attempt to kill them, simply move past them as she approached the edge of the magic the other figure had cast and stopped at the edge.

_____Shifting slowly, the creaking and cracking of the bone underneath as Alexandra's arm rose and a bone hand broke from the cloak as it pointed a single finger outward, the rest closed into a fist as she pointed past the breaking crowd until it fell on the green haired woman casting the magic. Their line of sights now possible to meet as the smoke around Alexandra's face shifted to reveal the white skull underneath before it coiled back around it and her rasped breath cut the air like knives to the back of those who could hear it. The shiver of a cold gale across bare skin as not one, but countless voices rang out with one message.

"Seek not... My prey... and you... shalt be spared the fates... thou would bestow to them..."

_____Every tone, either gender, and countless languages that all spoke one slurring set of the warning. The hand, once rose would slowly set task to move down creaking once more as Alexandra turned east slowly breaking her focus from the other woman. Sure, in terms of magic the held the same level, possibly one greater by slim margin then the other but Alexandra's magic was primal, it screamed death and darkness much like the black smoke that coiled the woman's altered form.

_____And within a second, the moment the hand settled back at her side a bright green and vile circle formed before Alexandra's mouth. From the circle green haze of matching hue surged out in a cone of misted nature. Those within the reach almost spontaneously turned to bones. Their skin muscle, and organs eaten instantaneously leaving only bone and clothing in the wake as the haze vanished as quickly as it had coated the area. No magic was left to be senses, and panic would rise at the dawning of notice how dangerous the reaper was.

_____Frame turned again, south of the other woman facing back where Alexandra had come from towards the now panicked and some fleeing followers from before as the circle reformed and once more vaporized the onlookers and fleeing people. Then, movement once more, turning west to coat the last section Alexandra felt the need to cover. Within all of three seconds, death had claimed most within seventy-five meters of the reaper. Frame moving to begin walking away from the edge of the other mage's spell.

_____It was both part of the job, and a display of magic for the other figure to witness. Alexandra WANTED her to know, wanted her to possibly fear what fate might befall her should she take a soul the reaper was after. This was only a glance at the might she grasp, a sliver of her former and regaining powers as she strode slowly away with her back to the other mage. She cared not if the woman tried to attack her, anything she tried would likely only spell her own death or worse fate as the reaper stepped past a small pile of bones and clothing from that of a child and sought her next pray.

Chaos' Vessel