originally posted in:The Roleplay League
After what seemed like thirty minutes, they reached the centre of the city. Here the Dark storm was even worse. The air here was stale and dead. Decay was spreading all around. Straight ahead, a courtyard stood, overlooking the river that cut through the city. In this courtyard, a lone figure stood, overlooking the river. James, Lake, Lakir and the rest get in positions covering the entrance to the courtyard, so the only way out was through them or the river.
Aries noticed them coming as they entered the city. He had wondered how long the peace would last. Long enough, it seemed. Without showing much interest, he turned around to face the Guardians in front of him.
Aries," So...... Who's going to die first?"
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"Please dont tempt him like that, whoever you are! We've got enough Aries clones shoving their darkness down out throats as it is, thank you!"
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A knife flew past him, skimming his helmet. 'Shut it.'
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"Taken bitch..."