Lion Head Mesa (ap) I wish you nothing but the gentle kiss of yellow piss.

Last post from Sabah <3

Bloodsport was over in no time at all, the man collapsing like a house of cards someone breathed too heavily on. Sabah tried not to let the bile in her throat rise too high as the adrenaline and power rush made her body tremble in its absence. 

The Mazoi dragged the man away. Sabah followed, ensured he would not rise and re enter the party, and turned.

She would not stop walking until she reached the wellsprings, where she would spend the rest of her night staring at herself in the waters, wondering who she was becoming.