Judas Zambrano
The Prodigal Son
Crossing through the forest in a black suit Judas couldn't be more out of place when compared to others that would be on the battlefield. No one in their right mind would dress up for what could be their death. Yet Judas liked being clean and organized even in battle. Running as fast as his legs would carry him benefiting from his Garhoon genes Judas crossed the forest with little problem even with the rough terrain. Not to say his shoes survived as they were covered in mud and dirt alike. Their sheen completely gone. Cursing his luck Judas looked into the distance where he could see their objective. The Church of Morellia, it seemed to be crowded though with people mulling in and out. Did they not realize what was happening? That they were in danger? Personally Judas could care less about them, but killing a large amount of innocents could prove problematic in the future for The Shadow Dynasty. Growling to himself Judas tossed the OSSR to the ground and began to make his way to the church.
A few moments later Judas was entering the church with some of the citizens of Morellia being drug in by them as they rushed into the building. They knew something was wrong, but they had turned to their faith to protect them. To deliver them from evil. To bad evil had found them first. Judas waited patiently in the line as each person was blessed in turn by the minister. When he reached the front Judas kneeled before the minister allowing him to spread the oil across his forehead, but the next instant he pounced forward and captured the minister in a hold. "Sorry Mate, but they need to learn that their faith can't protect them now." Judas whispered into the mans ear as he looked down at the civilians that had a look of fear and shock on their faces.
Everything was going as Judas had planned so rearing back his head he launched forward biting into the Ministers neck shaking his head as he drained the blood from the man. The minister tried to fight Judas but it was to late as his strikes became weaker as his skin paled. Finally the man stopped struggling and his moans were drowned out by the screams of the worshipers as they turned on their heels fleeing the church.
[member="Felix Sin"] [member="Salvor Arnex"] [member="Cross Ikon"]
A few moments later Judas was entering the church with some of the citizens of Morellia being drug in by them as they rushed into the building. They knew something was wrong, but they had turned to their faith to protect them. To deliver them from evil. To bad evil had found them first. Judas waited patiently in the line as each person was blessed in turn by the minister. When he reached the front Judas kneeled before the minister allowing him to spread the oil across his forehead, but the next instant he pounced forward and captured the minister in a hold. "Sorry Mate, but they need to learn that their faith can't protect them now." Judas whispered into the mans ear as he looked down at the civilians that had a look of fear and shock on their faces.
Everything was going as Judas had planned so rearing back his head he launched forward biting into the Ministers neck shaking his head as he drained the blood from the man. The minister tried to fight Judas but it was to late as his strikes became weaker as his skin paled. Finally the man stopped struggling and his moans were drowned out by the screams of the worshipers as they turned on their heels fleeing the church.
[member="Felix Sin"] [member="Salvor Arnex"] [member="Cross Ikon"]