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NOTE: Muahaha... I'm late again. I forgot to post a new part of some story yesterday. And so, I shall continue the story of Katorah and blah. The roleplay is like, dead (only a few replies), so I can't get my evil roleplaying side totally out yet. It's really hard for me to play an evil character, so I'm writing this story to see how well I do with evil people. If anyone out there is actually reading my story, let me know how I'm doing, okay? ^^

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A shadow suddenly appeared, combining its darkness with the house's shadow. Katorah grinned evilly and prepared to strike at her victim. They started to walk away and she jumped out silently, her feet smashing the snow as she landed, surprising her prey. The soon-to-be victim turned around and...

Katorah stopped in her tracks and cursed. It wasn't a Pure, but one of her fellow Shadowed. He looked prepared for any surprise attack and was also about to slice her in half before he recognized that she wasn't a Pure. Slowly putting away his jagged daggers, coated with blood, he bowed slightly. "Greetings."

Returning the greeting, Katorah stabbed the end of her spear in the ground and inclined her head. "Hello. Have you been hunting the ones we call our enemies, the Pure?" She asked, examining him. He was wearing a full-face mask and appeared to have red eyes. Wearing a dark cloak along with brown leggings and boots, he also had a dark brown, rough tunic and fingerless gloves. The cloak looked old, covered in wet and dry blood spots. His belt, practically hidden under his tunic, held the sheaths of the daggers so he was easily able to put his weapons away.

"Some Pure, some unfortunate amateurs," The man shrugged, holding up his blood-covered hands. "Maybe even those who live on this rock."

"Aha... and where'd you find all of these people? I have seen no one at all tonight," Katorah said, wondering where he found all the people he's killed.

"Off to the west of this town," He replied. "There are many people there. The Pure and the Shadowed duel while the humans of this world scream for their lives. I'm quite surprised that you cannot hear the clash of steel in this quiet place. Perhaps if you listen closely."

"Perhaps," The elf woman agreed. "Well, many Pure are to the west, correct? If so, what are you doing here, in the east?"

"To rest," He shortly responded. "I have been hunting all night since we have arrived in this strange place. Tomorrow, I will be ready to kill some more. Maybe, I will see you on the battlefield. It could be your dead corpse, or you fighting with that beautiful spear of great workmanship."

"I could say the same to you," Katorah replied in the same tone.

"I bid you farewell."