Death of Crazy Kaan

[16:32] Nocra Neuman Had the man not been a mouthy captive, perhaps he might have been spared the fate that was ahead for him. But he had pressed his luck on a bad day where Nocra's mood was worn thin. Dragging him through the miles of tunnels in the caves she led him into the sacred alter area. The scent of human blood tainted the air and her expression was grim and focused. "Is a great honor to be chosen to be killed by a mamba.", she informed her captive as she prepared him for the great passage of death that was to come. Her dark eyes flashed with excitement and she cupped his jaw forcing the bound man to look up at her, "Do not be afraid.", she added with a wild grin, her needle sharpened teeth glinting in the torchlight as she smiled down upon him. "I am experienced in this and you will have a quick but painful death, of this I assure you. If you do not scream, perhaps you will find yourself to be given honor when you cross through the veil. Is best to suffer in silence and know that you was chosen, that your strength will soon become mine."

[16:34] CRAZY KÄÄN (CRAZYBTODF Resident): so
[16:35] CRAZY KÄÄN (CRAZYBTODF Resident): if kill me is the best honor for you, why you dont kill your self, or why, you dont give the honor to kill you, and you can have the magnificent HONOR
[16:36] CRAZY KÄÄN (CRAZYBTODF Resident): o even better, why we dont die together... or, maybe you are a liar and you dishonoring your culture and your people
[16:37] CRAZY KÄÄN (CRAZYBTODF Resident): maybe the "face strainer" can kill us, right? you can doit face strainer? he look him

[16:41] Nocra Neuman She held a finger to her lips and shushed him into silence. "Food should not speak mouth words.", she answered then proceeded to ignore his rantings from here on out. No one would ever know what became of this man after today, his fate had been sealed by his own actions and disrespect. He had been the one unwise enough to invade her lands alone and then to be insulting to a mamba. With the onlookers assistance, the man was raised up onto the alter where a great many had had their blood spilled over time and his arms and legs were shackled into iron cuffs so that he had no hope of escape. Gazing up through the hole in the ceiling she watched the moon rise into position and began to chant in the death song of her people, "Thula, mamela! Tsatsi lahao lefihlile. Vusa amdlozi bo, Vusa amakhosi. Ungahamba manje." As she chanted she reached over for a bone carved dagger and held it overhead.

[16:49] CRAZY KÄÄN (CRAZYBTODF Resident) he look the slave  and thikns wasnt the best idea to come here - "wait wait, what you gonna do with that?... you think is to much kill me because i came to shoot, ? how many ppl you killed for the same reason, of couse no one, so, why we dont go, take a paga, and talk about this... really, this is to much

[16:57] Nocra Neuman His mistake again was to call her a slave, when clearly anyone with eyeballs in their head would see she was a Mamba and not just any Mamba but the Queen of all Mambas. He had threatened her by claiming he was going to make her pay and she had deemed him to be a threat. As such, he would need to be exterminated as she took threats upon her life as something not to be ignored. If he was killed first, then he could no longer be a threat. Reaching up towards the sky she pointed the blade towards the ceiling and then with quick precision she plunged the dagger down into his chest and ripped through the thin barrier of flesh. Hot blood gushed out freely, flowing down the side of his body and trickled across the stone alter. While he still had life pumping blood through his veins she reached into his open chest and curled her fingers around his beating heart. Her dark eyes gazed into his for a moment, feeling his pulse beating against her open palm before suddenly twisting her hand with an experienced flick of the wrist. Ripping his warm heart out from his chest she bit into the bleeding organ, shredding through the cardiovascular muscle with her file sharpened teeth. In this she took from him his strength, ingesting the life giving flesh and blood of his body then swallowed. Gazing down to him she placed her hand over his eyes and closed the mans eyes then removed him from the alter, rolling him into the sleen pit below the alter so that his body would be consumed and leave behind no proof that he was here.