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Backdated to July 4, if that's alright?
She had felt so weary as of late. Weary of speaking and weary of living. Somehow, everything was more difficult to do when one’s daughter was dead. And she knew if there was anyone who would help her achieve her vengeance, it would be Kaena Lykoi. If there was ever a time to trust someone that could easily kill her in her sleep, now would be the time. Even as she approached the borders of Inferni for the second time, she knew this had to happen. She knew who the murderer was and she knew what she wanted: she wanted Haku Soul to be dead, and as completely dead as was possible. She wanted him to suffer and she wanted to know he was dead and to know that he had shown some sort of emotion she could attribute to weakness. She wanted anyone and everyone involved in her daughter’s death to feel the same pain she did. She wanted vengeance, even if she knew the consequences. She wanted violence so desperately and completely she almost forgot who she was.
She sent out a long howl requesting the presence of Kaena Lykoi, Centurion and elder of Inferni as politely as possible. Her nerves were on edge and she was itching to barge in to the territory and hunt out the woman herself. She needed someone. She needed violence, even if that meant hurting someone she did not wish to hurt.
She just wanted to feel again.