Failure soup anyone? [Open]
Nathaniel had finished watching the scene and sighed. He was kind on glad he didnât have to sort that out. After all fixing that sort of stuff to make a nice funeral isnât easy. He felt sorry for Djinn knowing that he wouldnât forget him. He would have given him some sort of healthy goodbye if he wasnât unholy himself.Â
It was then when a pain hit him in the face. He frowned and looked around seeing that Kain had his hand in his face. Nathaniel narrowed his eyes slightly at Kain and he pulled out his dagger.Â
"Oi! Kain!"Â
He rammed the dagger in his arm as he made his way over to Kain. He just wanted to test out his theory. After all it was an easy guess they were paired up. Perhaps he could feel pain because of the collars? Thatâll be the day. He pulled the dagger back out and flicked the blood off it. He groaned slightly as Nathaniel himself was hit by his own pain and then turned back to Kain as he heard the worst conversation starter in his life.
"When I re-animated you. I swear we worked this out."
Kain froze for a moment and looked at his arm, was that pain he just felt? Was it something else? God knows, ironically "Did you just? And did i just feel?" Kain was filled with confusion. Was it really pain he had felt? Maybe he should stop thinking about it and let it slide.
Kain stared at Nathaniel "What do you want anyway perv?" He tried to scowl but couldn't, who knew being a zombie could be so plain? "want to sow some new body parts on me? Make me a woman again? What do you want? wanna leave me alone?" He was hoping that if he asked enough questions Nathaniel would leave



















