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⊕ Fujin/Skarlet ❤️
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HE WAS STILL AN ENFORCER. Still bound to Quan Chi and the Netherrealm. Stuck in a constant loop that he hadn’t managed to get out of. Doing what was necessary . . . even though he didn’t go though with Raiden’s deal. Ensuring that they stayed dead; damned the old gods.
He could do this another way. It would be far darker, much longer, but in the end? It would be worth it. It had to be. If not . . . what was he doing all of this for? His own benefit? That of Quan Chi or someone else? No matter . . . he’d discover it one day. Just not right now. Not today.
❝ This is business. ❞ It was far better than saying that he was there to talk. That it was a far more personal matter. If he said it this way, he might get farther; even if it meant he’d have to go around multiple proverbial hoops. ❝ Nothing more. ❞
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always a pleasure to watch crimson paint her face , watch skarlet tear flesh . unfortunately he was rather busy to witness it this time , her mission had taken her longer than normal therefore awakened shao kahn's suspicion and ' worry ' . a faithful son of winter and ice , ready to comply , even if it meant taking care of his so called daughters . he's stepped out of a mist of shadows , frost covered tips of his fingers .
from behind her the cryomancer approaches , steady rise and fall of her shoulders is a sign . also a body that lays on damp ground , torn apart and considerably . . . dead .
the woman on the other hand is redder than usual , at least her red locks hide blood , somehow POETIC if you ask bi-han . ❛ what took you so long ? ❜ came the low rumble from him , not an audible emotion in timbre , muffled by his mask . blocking her view on her dead victim as a cold hand reached out to wipe some of blood from her cheek . not too gently , he wipes the crimson on her shoulder where some cloth is covering her flesh . that too is soaked in blood , she's not as wild as mileena , he's noticed but her thirst for blood is too much sometimes . ❛ you're a mess . ❜
Winter had settled in. Cold and harsh, fitting for a realm such as Outworld. The odd pair found themselves within a small village away from the capital. Her friend having been chased off for stealing. It was only natural that Rosie followed, she couldn’t abandoned her friend. The young teen gathered what she could carry and hidden the rest of her belongings away from the forgotten and hidden wagon she called home for so long. The cold had made Rosie’s leg more sore and stiff but they have managed to survive with the little food that Skarlet could steal or by the snares they have set up.
Rosie shivered, warping the blanket around herself tighter. The weepy trail from her bad eye made her face feel frozen. Sitting as close as close to the fire she could as she turned to look at her friend. Resting on a pile of blankets and straw. The cabin was abandoned with a large hole in the roof. Snow piling on one side and allowing the bitter wind inside. Yet it was better then nothing. Sliding her body across the floor, not trusting her leg to support her.
Rosie draped her arm over Skarlet’s side as she laid down. "Are you awake?” Whispering softly, as if trying not to wake her if she was. Skarlet was shivering but did not answer. “You have me...you aren’t alone.” Was she having a nightmare?
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“You must be tired after traveling all the way to Ireland of all places,” Iris observed, placing a fresh change of clothes. When Skarlet came here, tired and drenched in clothes that had, lack for better phrase, seen better days, she did the humane thing. And that was to treat her. “Hungry? We have some meatloaf. ... Pardon, you do eat human food, right?”
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If someone was to stumble upon Selene's home you could think that you were transported to Edenia with how lush the area around her house is. Animals surround the small cottage while a woman could be seen picking herbs. A wolf sitting next to her looked up to give the visitor a warning growl until the woman gave him a gentle pet on the head.
"please don't mind my companion, he can get a little protective."
“You stopped breathing.”
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