User blog:Ronchellster/WDYD Answer - Raiju

I'm sorry in advance if this is too... uncomfortable.

After seeing it drawn in the sky I hide my face while laughed frantically wondering just how it should be her expression.

- There's something I did not understand? - She asks.

- Many things that your kind did not understand. - I speak trying to keep from laughing. - Beginning with my name.

- Your name?

- My name is Gale Blacksword!

She looked confused for a minute, but as she was connecting the dots her expression changed to a look of horror.

- You're Gale, the Butcher Blackwood?

- Himself. - Answer. - Also known as the scourge of Zingapu, red demon that came from the desert and I'm also one of the three judges of the Inquisition troops are allowed to kill and burn the noble cause of annihilating mamonos. However the title which I especially appreciate is Gale red robe ... You know why?

She is terrified, after trying to blind me with a lightning attack tries to escape running away from the temple and almost got one, but I was faster than lightning and stabbed her with a katana that crossed the cord and left soon Assima the navel.

- As? - She asks bleeding from the mouth.

- You can blind me, but this rotten smell? I can feel it from here to Taremar.

She cries, I do not know if is from the pain or I end up hurting your heart calling her foul, maybe two, but it's not like I'm mattered.

- Now have a nice trip to hell.

He applied several blows in sequence and reduce her blood and dust. The time missions can be a pain, I need to pretend to care about these aberrations and get playing procession, at least I did not have to spend money on this.

- But at the end of the day all it worth.

Back to the temple to complete my business ...

Hours later my group came back wanting to know the good news, especially Lieutenant: Karma.

- Boss! - Who said it was karma. - Why did you come here alone?

- Why was it better that way, off I need to do things yourself sometimes to keep from getting rusty.

- If you say boss.

We were the thunder god of the temple, or what's left of it. After I killed that Raiju several Thunderbirds came done vultures. I wanted to make a clean service but I had to start their wings before torture them and then kill them. Changed the decor too, painted walls and roof with red, my clothes too, were once white.

- I like what you've done here, boss.

- Thank you, then I will discuss with Gretel as we reuse the temple. - I will walk quietly by my troops. - What is the next item on the agenda?

- A Citadel faithful to Eros.

- Argh! These are the worst. - I almost vomit. - You know how many of them are there?

- 50 or 60 for each of us.

- Perfect! - I smiled, my troop with me in laughter. I turn to them and say with a smile. - Let my companions and paint the citadel of red we love so much, by the grace of God chief.

All howl with excitement.