" #DWMALecture returns next week. Do not expect an appearance from me. Unless? How is the good doctor's mind? What professors have they replaced me with? All useless questions. Just like the lectures Death Weapon Meister Academy will provide you. Now, a study on madness..."
"Another win that was inevitable. A tactical villain always gets away with their plan. Who cares about obstacles when you can plan over and around them? Even defeat lands in victory."
Rising to take her leave. Nowadays, she couldn't stay anywhere too long.
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"I was told the guest list was comprised of the most evil souls here, but I wasn't expecting them to look quite like this."
Leaning to her left, invading the guest's personal space.
"I tortured my own child, and subsequently, other children and staff. You?"
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@LivingEndKnives@FIRSTAIDKNIFE opposite knee. "How unfortunate that a little comment like that will be the last thing you hear. Tell me, are you afraid to die...again?" The witch let out a hearty laugh, water dripping from the tip of her finger, poised to kill him at any moment.
As the witch strolled through the outskirts of Death City, she could not help but smile to herself. DWMA was chasing a ghost. They would never suspect her to simply stroll in and destroy that peaceful city. What a shame. What a pity. The witch began to step towards her goal but >
@LivingEndKnives@FIRSTAIDKNIFE lot like the rules in those old zombie movies. You have to hit the head." Her finger extended and fired off a single shot, hitting that zombie in the knee. She chuckled while she approached the wounded corpse as it fell. "Sorry. Was that offensive?" She fired another shot at the
@LivingEndKnives@FIRSTAIDKNIFE < body became liquid. She slipped from the zombie's grasp and immediately started firing a hail of water bullets. If he was so good at thinking quickly, she simply had to be quicker than that!
@LivingEndKnives@FIRSTAIDKNIFE Once again, the witch was caught off gaurd by just how deft this rotting corpse was. Her smirk had instantly morphed into a glare. Cordelia certainly wanted to give him some snappy line before escaping this pinning maneuver. She, however, could only muster a shrill hiss as her >
@FIRSTAIDKNIFE@LivingEndKnives A metallic clang echoed in the wasteland. This corpse was more agile than he looked. As her water knocked the knife of its course to her jugular, her arm wrapped around his. Now that his course could not be corrected, she smirked as her free hand pointed between the zombie's eyes
@LivingEndKnives < Her index finger curled just so, water dripped from her fingertip. Within but a moment, that drop of water shot forward with the speed of a bullet towards her opponent.
@LivingEndKnives "Oh? So we have it all figured out, hm? My name is Cordelia. That can be your reward. The privilege of remembering my true name for those last few moments of your precious life." Cordelia chuckled snidely. "Although from the looks of you, those moments have already happened." >
@MerryMacabre < The fiendish smile of the moon rising over the horizon was met by her own. The time was nigh, her name would be marked in the annals with blood.
@MerryMacabre < to the ground before the imposter had realized she had been startled by its presence.
The witch turned back, cracking her neck lightly. The smell of another's blood in the air soothed the broiling of her own. The moon was starting to take its position in the night sky. >
@MerryMacabre smile was clear as crystal, but held all the awful substances her body of water held.
Still, there was a twitch in her eye. Her smile trembled. Something was missing.
@MerryMacabre everywhere else with a foul and acidic stench taking over the air and finding itself rolling into the creek. A creek her now pleased expression was staring into.
❛ And when they're in the darkest depths the water will swallow them in, I'll be taking all the credit! ❜
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