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 A tall Taken slowly turned, seeing Gerald. It simply stared at him for a few moments, perhaps thrinking he was simply another Taken, and then softly stepped off the surface he was on, gliding over to Gerald. Gerald could see its face now. It's skull was barely recognizable as human, smashed into a strange triangle shape. It's mouth was a heart shaped hole, and it's eyes were glowing violet orbs. It made the smallest whisper as it hovered over to Gerald. When it met him, without breaking the momentum, the Taken grabbed Gerald by the skull, and stared at his mark. It was about a foot taller than Gerald, and it's hands were disproportianately large, with long, sharp fingers like the other Taken. After a few moments, it made a aggravated growling sound and simply plucked Gerald's skull from his neck, tossing it into the ruins behind him. A pack of the burgundy eyed Taken moved quickly like rabid dogs over the rest of his fallen body, tearing it apart. And with a whispered command, they lumbered back into the fog, like dogs with bones. 

  Back to their master.