The last remaining Dearth Knight's covered eyes flickered erratically as it struggled for dear life to escape. Yet no matter how much it resisted in vain, Romulus simply stood there with an armored head in his mouth, watching in sadistic glee as the Knight that harmed Frostella pleaded for its life. Every fiber of its being was screaming out for mercy, but the last person to ask for mercy would be from Romulus, even more so while he was in this more savage and unruly form.
"S.O.R.R.Y?" He asked in a fragmented tone as his voice trailed off into the horizon. Listening to the Death Knight repeatedly say how sorry it was made his devilish glitchy grin widen more than ever before.
SPURT!
The Dearth Knight looked down in horror, only to see a starry hand plunged deep into its gut. But rather than mess up just his insides, it stirred its very soul, causing an unbelievable level of pain to course throughout every atom of its existence.
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