#fabrilemtere

Yogi felt the need to inflict more pain for this aerial Valga he was fighting. It forced him to use more power to leviate at a higher altitude since it was so high up that he could barely see it. Eventually he used his vine attack, Dorn Kiste to trap it in a vine cage midair. 

He grinned. After so much work, he was finally going to have fun. After breaking the cage, Yogi stabbed it repeatedly with his epees as he laughed while it gave its last screams.

All too soon, the Valga stopped screaming when it died. Yogi frowned. Play time was over too soon. Maybe it was time for a break. After he landed on the ground, he gazed at the blood stains, as if it was his masterpiece.

Absentmindedly, Yogi thought that the small blood spots looked like red rain spots. Or maybe he actually wanted it to rain since the weather was really warm today.