[RPG] [FEI] The Hunt begins

[Lyle Esau]

>
> Oh how pleased the Toy was and without a moments hesitation, he pulled 
> out a dagger and jammed it into the elderly lady's throat.
>
> The Toy smiled greatly as he watched the life force drain from the 
> elderly lady until nothing remained.  From that moment on, he knew he 
> had to work quickly for Sohei would soon arrive to the promised spot 
> and find .......nothing.
>
> He ripped of the elderly lady's top and carved a message into her.
>
> It read:
>
> My Dear Sohei
> I come for you
> Soon you shall
> join me in hell
> from that point on
> you will be mine
> but for now
> you shall play
> with my Toys'
>
>
>
> The Toy smiled and then left to find a place, a suitable place to 
> watch Sohei's reaction when he learned that his master was not dead.
>

It was an old, dried up, watering well, that he had been told to go to. 
Bent over, Sohei was gasping, heaving in great mouthfull of air, his age 
starting to take its toll. But there was no around. Nor did it seem as 
if anyone had been here for quite some time.

'Surely... my mind is... not... one... to play... tricks... upon me.' 
Even completing whole sentences was taking a lengthy amount of time.

Drawing his robes in close to his body once again. He started on his 
short trek back into the village. Along the way he had asked those who 
he meet if anything had happened. And all replied 'None of the children 
have been hurt Master Ryu.'

Then he finally reached the small building, and opened the door. His 
senses, instantly bombarded, with the repugnant smell of death. His 
whole body slowed in the confusion. And then he saw it, her body, that 
of the elderly women, lying prone, dead, motionless. Blood had already 
started to soak into the hearth. He used frame of the door for support, 
then the table as he moved closer. His other hand coming to rest over 
his mouth and nose, trying despritly to keep the smell from assaulting 
him. But it was already to late for him. No longer able to keep the 
contents of his stomuch from making an impromtu showing. He begun to 
throw up, his hand unable to stop him. He collapsed to his knees, and on 
all fours did he make a showing of regurgitating all he had eaten.

Though the worst was yet to come. For he had yet to even read what had 
been scawlled into the womens flesh.