[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Doors of Death
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color] Archery [/center]
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	Ezekiel peppered the Cyclops with arrows, watching it stagger back until the killing blow turned it to dust. Ezekiel coughed as he was covered in monster dust. [color=#EEE8AA]”Gross,”[/color] he complained. Ezekiel looked around, ensuring the space was clear of other monsters before picking up the Cyclops’ club. It was rather hefty. Zeke doubted he could use the thing effectively, but it was fun to hold on to for the time being.
	Leandra’s screaming caught his attention, and Ezekiel grimaced as he saw blood pour from her severed tongue. Ezekiel could kill when needed, but the sight of blood bothered him. His fingers twitched at his side, wanting to heal Leandra and save her from her pain. To distract himself, Ezekiel shifted his focus to Demetri. He tried to lock eyes with the snake and get a feel for his boyfriend's feelings. While Zeke’s eyes focused on Demetri, his other senses remained alert for other monsters and Nancy’s voice.