[b]The incoming silence was eerie... And so was the smell of blood... Not a normal smell by any means. This scent carried more weight, like the smell of sharp crimson life force had mixed some kind of dangerous chemical... The product was nauseating... And it seemed to come from all directions...[/b] // [b]Imogen had stayed behind, picking over the bodies, taking gold, jewels, and the fabrics that weren't destroyed or soaked with blood.[/b] [u]"Damn be to the king of slaughter... Annihilation... Someone has anger to get out."[/u] [b]Imogen crouched over the pale creature's lifeless body, knife slicing away at the face...[/b] [i]"Its not biological... No organs, brain, or muscle produce the lines... It's got to be supernatural... Spiritual... I don't fūcking know. But I need it."[/i] [u]"You need to relax... What's on your mind? Now that your old rival is dead, you are lost, hm? Such a pitiful life you lead you miserable sack of shit."[/u] [i]"Fūck off... Daughter is next... Besides... I got a lock. Bio scanned the immediate area... There is another. Female. Five feet, eight... Twenty two primate years... Near the courts."[/i] [u]"Bravo... Get it done."[/u]