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"Thank you for the hunt sweetheart, you're quite the runner." Titus chuckled into the woman's ear. He had dragged her by his hooked war hammer to him and lifted her by her neck. He almost dared her to give him more, his hubris darkening his eyes. She spat in his face which made him chuckle. "Good girl" he delected as he slammed her against the hook, head banged against the metal rods holding it. "She's gonna be very pleased." he whispered close to her face before lifting her up.
The hook pierced through the flesh, tissue and bone parting as the offering was given. As the cry echoed through the misty haunted grounds of the Mcmillan estate. Titus undid his kerchief to wipe the blood from his face, thus briefly revealing a gash on his neck. His lovely bride's parting gift before he fell into the service of the entity.
A noise caught his attention as he glanced towards one of the buildings of the mine. He scoffed, put his kierchief back on and lifted his bloody war hammer. Someone was watching. He whistled a melody as he just walked nonchantely towards the building, feeling the area with a boistering need to show off. "I know you're there...come out come out whoever you are" he provoked with a hushed dark voice.