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#inktober day 29 #raidothebook

Raido managed to remain standing. He let the cold autumn rain wash away the blood of his foes, mixed with his own. Scattered around him lay the bodies of the Hunters. They had been skillful and very well trained. Not well enough to survive, but to accomplish their task - Raido was wounded, heavily so.
“The puppets are broken,” he said loudly, his eyes remaining shut, face lifted towards the grey weeping sky. “Enter the puppeteers.”
Two figures stepped out of the rain, moving with inhuman grace, their feet sliding lightly upon the ground, as if caressing it.
“Impressive,” said one.
“Not unexpected, though,” replied the other. Their blades made no noise leaving long, elegant scabbards.

#raido

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#inktober day 29 #raidothebook

Raido managed to remain standing. He let the cold autumn rain wash away the blood of his foes, mixed with his own. Scattered around him lay the bodies of the Hunters. They had been skillful and very well trained. Not well enough to survive, but to accomplish their task - Raido was wounded, heavily so.
“The puppets are broken,” he said loudly, his eyes remaining shut, face lifted towards the grey weeping sky. “Enter the puppeteers.”
Two figures stepped out of the rain, moving with inhuman grace, their feet sliding lightly upon the ground, as if caressing it.
“Impressive,” said one.
“Not unexpected, though,” replied the other. Their blades made no noise leaving long, elegant scabbards.

#raido