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#1Luka 

silver for monsters [nq] Empty Thu Jan 02, 2025 5:03 pm

Luka
A prey unlike what he's used to, his time in Fiore is wrought with the same tireless crusade, but monsters no less vile than the men he regularly slays threaten this world in equal measure. The hunt encompasses all in his passion to save lives, and today he would take a bounty - a coin for the slayer to live, and the act itself is not without shame. It's an unfortunate truth that coin is king, and his coffers were running dreadfully light, racking up an excess of debt from the constant back-alley hospital visits.

So he sets out to the border city of Crocus in pursuit of monsters. A deranged cult that has slowly risen to prominence, creating ghastly abominations and letting them loose upon the citizens. Sacrilege. The terror the citizens must endure at the cost of wicked men. "Their time will come soon enough." Luka growls, taking in the surrounding area, barren of life and the shambling gasps of pitiful monsters stain the intermittent moments of quiet. The area has long been quarantined off for the safety of the citizens and a moment of relief washes over the young wolf.

The calm before the storm.

#2Luka 

silver for monsters [nq] Empty Thu Jan 02, 2025 5:21 pm

Luka
Luka fastens his tie, a comfort in the tightness as he adjusts to strip off his coat, prying out his carton of cigarettes for a smoke. He strikes the match, the scratch against the carton - the strain evoking the beginning of a record skipping its first beat; as if to signal the end. He can hear them plodding closer, their pitiful lamentations that will fall on deaf ears. He pops the butt of the cigarette between his lips, playing with the end with his fangs to get used to the texture as he inhales. A smokescreen that sinks and dissipates from the intensity in the air, and the first creature is in his sights. Luka rolls up his sleeves and lets the ashy taste envelop his senses.

A quickdraw, no potential for banter or games with creatures devoid of ego - no hope remains for them, only a swift death. Like a champion of deliverance, he is here to send them to the afterlife; the only solace he can offer them is a silent prayer - a plea that these souls find heaven in whatever form it might take. "Sorry, mate. No hard feelings. Just not in the talking mood. But I promise the real monsters will pay."

A crack of thunder, and a shot rings out.

#3Luka 

silver for monsters [nq] Empty Thu Jan 02, 2025 5:39 pm

Luka
The gunshot entices the other monsters in the vicinity to creep out of their burrows, a cacophony of unworldly howls and plodding flesh lumbering closer to attack the only human in sight as if by pure instinct.  They're barely held together, limbs decaying and open flesh in the many faces that adorn each body. No more. "You poor things. Ashes to ashes..." His claws extend and then clench tighter as his frame recoils from the coalescence of magical energy gathering in his fist. It's hot to touch, but his flames must burn hotter still to consecrate these creatures of Man's sin. He barks, ears perked to attention as verdant irises dilate and finally, it all releases into abyssal black smoke that seeps from his entire arm.

It takes the shape of a wolf's claw, keen edges that almost shimmer despite their opaqueness and he dashes to the nearest monstrous amalgamation, smiting it down with infernal fury. He cackles in the fray, senses vibrating under the blood moon, stained by his very hands. And how much longer does it continue? Time seems to slow completely. The piles of ash continue to pile up. He fights and fights, but he can't see through the haze that blurs his eyes.

Even when the dust settles, Luka never hears the bell that signals the fight is over. He stands tall, ragged breath and body still willing to fight until there's nothing left, not even himself. The fight is never over, he understands this too well. All he can do is continue to make the world better.

One step at a time.

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