<span style="color: orange">"To be fair, living around Ras and Nyaka isn't exactly good for ones well being, or in Whisperia's case, sanity. I do hope you make it home safely though, I'd like to see you and Kitori have a nice big happy family. This is a big house, you need plenty of children to fill it."</span><br/><br/>Ras nodded and nudged Shauna towards the portal but frowned at Amere. "She's still in bed? Have you checked on her or should I while I'm up? I can't imagine her staying up that late, but then again considering her hearing and how loud Shauna got last night maybe we did keep her up, poor thing."<br/><br/>"What in the Light is the meaning of this!? I am very important man and will not tolerate-" He was silenced by the cold steel of Sahra's scythe pressing against his cheek.<span style="color: red">"Miss me, daddy? Your little girl is all grown up now. But unlike mother you didn't kill me." </span>The color visibly drained from the man's face but he remained silent.<span style="color: red">"What? Not going to tell me what you did was for the best? Beg for forgiveness? Curse my name like you did mother's? Surely you have something to say to the once innocent child who had nothing but love for you? Love that you abused and shot in the back, how many times was it? Seven times? Eight? I lost count when the traumatic blood loss started." </span>"I do regret what I did, I will not beg nor ask for forgiveness, what I did to you, your mother, should never be forgiven. What's done is done." The look in Sahra's eyes made it very clear she wanted nothing more than to beat the man to death but instead she raised her scythe and brought it down in one clean motion, severing his head from his neck. Slowly she turned on Sharindia.<span style="color: red">"You would be wise to not question me. I want his body incinerated and his ashes sent out to sea."<br/>
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