Forest Dweller
You concentrate all at once, bending his blade completely, it makes an 'L' shape. Satisfied, you step back. He looks at the blade.
"So what are you going to do with that hunk of j-" Your words are cut off. The top of the now twisted blade is pushed against the bottom of your throat, and as he pushes up with the blade you feel it move through your chin until you taste cold metal and blood in your mouth. It continues up as you gag on your own blood, breaking the roof of your mouth and going into your eye. As it pierces the gelatinous substance, you scream one last wail, choking on the red water that sustains all humans. Blood.
It is finally over. Elos has won.
"So what are you going to do with that hunk of j-" Your words are cut off. The top of the now twisted blade is pushed against the bottom of your throat, and as he pushes up with the blade you feel it move through your chin until you taste cold metal and blood in your mouth. It continues up as you gag on your own blood, breaking the roof of your mouth and going into your eye. As it pierces the gelatinous substance, you scream one last wail, choking on the red water that sustains all humans. Blood.
It is finally over. Elos has won.
