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h2.The Ultimate Executioner And His Great Knife [NSFW]

[i]As the shrills of distorted sirens reverberated through the crimson sky, a red hellscape obscured by the scorching heat of the towering fire, a lone figure trudged among the charred concrete walls, its heavy steps thudding against the rusted grating. As you heave from the searing air pushing down on your fragile body, the figure inched closer, the screeching noise of his blade grinding against the searing metal.[/i]

[i]But as the apparition unveiled itself from the miasma of red mist and the thick smog, you notice that, beyond the dirty white rags hanging off of his waist and the encumbering pyramid shaped cranium, the red streaks on ebony fur reminded you of a famous speeding hedgehog. You are not sure if the spectre before you is what became of him after whatever cataclysm struck down upon this now scarlet barren, or if he was yet another umbra within a personal phantasmagoria, ready to unleash torment and cast you away into your own sepulcher.[/i]

[i]Although, one unmistakable detail you were not expecting to see was a leaking appendage peeking from under the monster's loincloth. The urges of this creature of darkness were prominently on display, whatever they may have been.[/i]

[i]It would be wise not to let the sharp end of the blade scrape against your flesh, lest you desire to have your final sight be of your own life pouring through the rusted grating.[/i]