Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27260597-20150831172921

'((This is it. Desi's not going to fight back. Heck, I'm not even going to post a reply after this.))'

It was amazing.

That was the final insult. Sure Desi could stand pain that went as far as ripping her internal organs out. But dying? Much less painful. As soon as her sister's axe slit her throat, the aching in her shoulders, ribs, legs, and just about everywhere there was a bone became a dull throb.

She had lost. She had fought this battle with no effect whatsoever. Whatever after. Turning around, she grinned cheekily and stupidly at Eldrimnir. Her last words were croaked.

"Bye bitch. See ya in Tartarus." And with that, she collapsed in a heap of blood, fire, and swirling yellow dust.