A large explosion loomed in the horizon. The epicenter? None other than Kureji himself. The very heat of the explosion had turned most of the sand to glass from where he lobbed the clay at. What was he doing you might ask? Easy! Being chaotic! Right now he doesn't feel like causing too much trouble so he's out here blowing off some steam and whatnot. How better than to blow things up!
Sure this was once an old battlefield and kind of a graveyard, with multiple other nasties hiding around in that big fracture off to his right, but who cares? He knows nobody in their right mind would come out this way, where there is impending doom and all that gloom stuff. He would chuckle to himself on the matter. Making a decently sized clay, he would lob it into the hole that the "great Quake" made some time ago and he would hear a faint boom as his explosive must have reached the bottom finally. Though, to his disappointment, not a single sound followed. What, are all the nasties that he has heard stories about on vacation?
He laughed like a psycho of monsters and things planning the end of Sand just at the beach, possibly one or two in a floaty or whatnot. He would continually throw explosives here and there laughing like a maniac.
(226/1000)
Sure this was once an old battlefield and kind of a graveyard, with multiple other nasties hiding around in that big fracture off to his right, but who cares? He knows nobody in their right mind would come out this way, where there is impending doom and all that gloom stuff. He would chuckle to himself on the matter. Making a decently sized clay, he would lob it into the hole that the "great Quake" made some time ago and he would hear a faint boom as his explosive must have reached the bottom finally. Though, to his disappointment, not a single sound followed. What, are all the nasties that he has heard stories about on vacation?
He laughed like a psycho of monsters and things planning the end of Sand just at the beach, possibly one or two in a floaty or whatnot. He would continually throw explosives here and there laughing like a maniac.
(226/1000)