 The chill you had felt when the girl touched you was the effects of a paralyzing venom that poured thru the creatures open sores. Before your eyes the creature returned to it's own form - a horrible winged beast. It's talons dig into your flesh as it flys away with you. Other Rakshasa want this prize and slash and bite at your captor but to no avail. It flies to it's nest and devours you.
Purgatory works in strange ways. It's not over yet. Click on the image below and resurrect yourself. You will be sent back to The Crossroads to rethink your decision. |
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† Death will slay with his wings... † 
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