Eternal
You don’t hesitate. You see and know what needs to be done. Without another word you lunge at Kane who makes no attempt to defend himself and plunge your dagger directly in the center of his chest.
“Thank…the Emperor…” he utters and falls to the ground, though when he finally hits, his body twitches, makes snarling sounds and then stops.
And that’s when the wendigo attacks you.
“You are a much stronger vessel anyway. Let me inside and I can make you even stronger.” The wendigo voice hisses.
“Get out of my fucking head!” you shout and start clutching your head.
Under normal circumstances, you probably wouldn’t have had as much trouble fending off the possession attack by the wendigo, but not only are you severely drained from your previous ordeal, but you weren’t feeling right after it either. To make matters worse a few of the livelier gnomes watching decide to take advantage of the situation and make an escape attempt.
“This is our only chance! Get his keys!” one of them shouts and you are suddenly knocked over and half trampled on by several gnome feet when they make their way towards Kane’s body.
In the middle of the chaos of guards chasing down gnomes and gnomes attempting to flee, you’re having a seizure and losing the battle for your mind. Things get worse when Mistress arrives.
“(Sigh) Why’d you go and do that for? You got yourself all riled up for no good reason, went and did something foolish and now look at you. Maybe your mind isn’t as strong as I thought it was. Well, as much as you deserve it I can’t let you masquerade as one of those things.”
Mistress casts a banishment spell and while that’s a great thing to cast on them while they’re still hovering about, but when they’ve managed to already get their hooks in their desired host it tends to have a negative effect on said host and whatever pain you were going through with the wendigo’s possession is now five times worse as you now begin to experience the pain the wendigo feels as it is slowly obliterated.
After it’s all said and done the wendigo is gone along with your mind. While its possible you might be able to live some sort of existence if someone assisted you with things like eating, but you don’t live in such a world and you certainly aren’t around any such people that would be willing to do that, hell if you could express anything anymore you’d say yourself that you wouldn’t want to live any more in this near vegetative state.
Fortunately Mistress knows this and puts an end to your life. It’s probably the kindest thing she’s ever done for you.
“Thank…the Emperor…” he utters and falls to the ground, though when he finally hits, his body twitches, makes snarling sounds and then stops.
And that’s when the wendigo attacks you.
“You are a much stronger vessel anyway. Let me inside and I can make you even stronger.” The wendigo voice hisses.
“Get out of my fucking head!” you shout and start clutching your head.
Under normal circumstances, you probably wouldn’t have had as much trouble fending off the possession attack by the wendigo, but not only are you severely drained from your previous ordeal, but you weren’t feeling right after it either. To make matters worse a few of the livelier gnomes watching decide to take advantage of the situation and make an escape attempt.
“This is our only chance! Get his keys!” one of them shouts and you are suddenly knocked over and half trampled on by several gnome feet when they make their way towards Kane’s body.
In the middle of the chaos of guards chasing down gnomes and gnomes attempting to flee, you’re having a seizure and losing the battle for your mind. Things get worse when Mistress arrives.
“(Sigh) Why’d you go and do that for? You got yourself all riled up for no good reason, went and did something foolish and now look at you. Maybe your mind isn’t as strong as I thought it was. Well, as much as you deserve it I can’t let you masquerade as one of those things.”
Mistress casts a banishment spell and while that’s a great thing to cast on them while they’re still hovering about, but when they’ve managed to already get their hooks in their desired host it tends to have a negative effect on said host and whatever pain you were going through with the wendigo’s possession is now five times worse as you now begin to experience the pain the wendigo feels as it is slowly obliterated.
After it’s all said and done the wendigo is gone along with your mind. While its possible you might be able to live some sort of existence if someone assisted you with things like eating, but you don’t live in such a world and you certainly aren’t around any such people that would be willing to do that, hell if you could express anything anymore you’d say yourself that you wouldn’t want to live any more in this near vegetative state.
Fortunately Mistress knows this and puts an end to your life. It’s probably the kindest thing she’s ever done for you.
