Halifax lay behind him in the thickening mist, already forgotten, just like the fake princess he had left to die slowly while her life blood coloured the earth red and beautiful. His fur was stiff and full of coagulated blood that had been given the opportunity to dry during the night. His mind would relive these last twenty hours repeatedly the next days. The distant howl that had belonged to Svara’s precious Leroy had sounded not long after the demon had left the girl. Haku was more than content, he felt almost ecstatic about what had happened. The world was a sweet place to live in, and he had finally shown her his true colours. He had meant for her to die, but there was always the possibility that she would manage to disappoint him once again. It would not be too bad though, because this could mean that he could do it again. He had not let himself go this far since he had massacred the coyote mother and her child but this felt better, because it was someone that had known who he was. It had not been any anonymous stray that had accidentally walked into him. It was a well known face. He had made her scream, he had raped her and cut her up, allowed himself to do whatever he wanted.
He moved slowly, heading towards the lake located in Arachnea's Revenge. Dahlian members could not catch him looking like this. It did not take long before the almost unnatural blue water came into sight. The secui hurried the last yards. He lowered his muzzle to the ground and let go of his now most precious belonging. A part of Svara Thames’ tail, obtained the day before. The Lilium of Dahlia de Mai wagged his tail contently, knowing hers would look similar to his if ever that well. He had crunched and broken her tail several places. She would have to think about expressing feelings with her tail in the future, as pain always would be there with her. She would always remember Haku Soul. Would she still love him now? The man saw little reason to ponder, as it did not really matter. Svara was dead to him, and probably to the rest of the world as well. The man padded out into the cool water, clear blue water slowly changing colour as some of the blood easily let go. The secui started to shift into his full luperci form, aware of the fact that he would have to scrub the blood out of his fur and that this would take a while. It had been worth it. Hell, it had been worth it.