[color=f08080][u][i][b]Cain[/b][/i][/u][/color]

[color=f08080][i]"Kill the Winged Bastard and you're all free men"[/i] Cain spoke through a smile to 10 Slaves as swung his rapier down onto the Handcuff's of the last slave, making a loud clang as it broke it in two. He pointed down a dirt trail, One Alkenroth was yet to go down. The slaves ran down the trail, each one thirsty for freedom. Cain's lips upturned into a wide smile as he watched them all charge to their deaths like rat's after cheese, He knew that the slaves would fail, after all it was his intention, Each slave had the Yellow Mark of a Lorkan on there forehead which he had applied personally, If you were to look at one you would believe that House Lorkan was their master's. The slaves had taken a big toil on his money but if he managed to his pull this off, His money would be limitless as well as his power. The Slaves only needed to be strong enough to put on a show, a little bit of fun stageplay for little Alkenroth.

After a little while, 4 Guards clad in steel approached him on horseback, Another prop in his stage play for Alkenroth. One Guard passed him another Horse and a cup of blood. Cain mounted the horse and grasped the cup, drinking it thoroughly and letting the blood drip down his mouth. He cringed as he did so, it ruined his perfect appearance but the sacrifice was necessary, after all an actor needs to look the part if he wants to play it well. He handed the glass back and waited eagerly for the sweet sounds of violence to fill his ears.[/color]

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