Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180104015424/@comment-26383377-20180112085213

Akata's head snapped to the side, her gaze falling upon her endangered companion, and the thing that held him in its grasp. Her fist was clenched, her whole body tended up. And one, singular emotion flooded through her body, infusing her with a lust for blood. She unleashed a bloodcurdling roar as she dashed towards Tiral, and his assailant.

As she neared the two, she recognized that the attacker wasn't a beastperson. No, it was human. A traitor.

With a combination of unhinged rage and pure hatred, the empress clutched Inheritor with both hands, and swung it downwards in a chopping motion. The edge of the blade collided with Miranda's forearm, slicing through it like a scythe through chaff. In that moment, Miranda's hand, and the lower half of her forearm, had been separated from her body. Just as how Akata removed Loti's horn, she removed Miranda's hand. This was their punishment, ripping off a part of them, for daring to take a way a part of her...