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Jul 15th, 2020
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  1. The sky begins to turn blood red upon the setting of the sun, the reddening of the features of the dead town emphasizes the terror that was brought on several hours before by a lone female who is just standing there staring down at a corpse that is corroding away to nothing. "Mr.Bunny," The soft voice speaks up while both orange optics glance down upon a black rabbit doll that shares the same eye color of the female. The doll itself has its own demonic essence to be picked upon but for the moment, it holds to telltale signs of it being malicious in any way. The female stands at a new height of five foot one with shoulder-length blonde hair, keeping the strands pulled back is a black ribbon that is in the shape of lapin ears.
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  3. What made her so dangerous to tear a whole town down? Well for one upon the pink lolita dress are three white straps, the first one contains said doll and upon the other two are both Mar'kai knives which appear to be mundane but are not once they are in use during combat. They are visually sensed, but not sensed in a sort of energetic manner. Lastly, there is something to be noted about her is a sort of "force" that is unseen (has no color, no shape), unheard, unscented, unsensed. However, there are a couple of ways to know when it is around, for starters there are "shimmers" that has been infused into it, for those who have seen this sort of "shimmer" should know that it is diamond dust.
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  5. The dust tears and shreds whatever it so happens to touch and the other way of telling the location of this "force" is by the corrosion of whatever it touches, there is a corruption aspect to this "force" this corruption only adds to itself. For the moment, it is spread out to at least two feet in radius. "Mr.Bunny, do you think Lucifer will find this fire to be pretty like the last one?" The doll answers but only via mental communication. A hand reaches up to run a finger along the cloth of a scarf that belongs to the Marauder himself and hidden within the cloth are six small blades that click in a next to quiet manner.
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