Rolled 92 (1d100)
>>5709309Diving into the woods Yama let go of his guise. While it usually felt just as natural as his armored form now it had felt unbearably restricting. Instincts took over, driving him to seek prey in the absence of being unable to form the thoughts what he truly wanted.
Minorly mutated animals were just as much on his list as lesser monster were. Things that haunted the woods bend out of his way while he gorged a hunger that could not be sated and drank rivers of blood for a thirst that would not be slaked.
Suddenly the ground gave way when he divebombed a left over mutated snakeman that had ran away after its leader had been slain. A mess of roots and sharp rocks shredded the creature into ribbons as they plunged downwards until finally they broke into a large underground chamber. Yama vaguely managed to take in his surroundings before plunging into cold water.
He was unsure as to how long he had had been swimming though it could not have been more than a couple of seconds since he had plunged down here when light pierced the darkness revealing a serene Scene of natural beauty before him. The twisted roots of a large Tree had formed a natural outcropping that pretty much drew him in.
Settling down in it a feeling of peace started filling him as he drifted off to sleep. Sinking back into a soft bed no nightmares assailed him as Hazel eyes blazed like twin suns above him.
rolling willpower to see if his body reacts to the intrusion. DC 50 to start developing limited telepathy.Half a city away Exavia exhaled, shaking with the exertion she had placed upon herself. Removing her Esper Gear she thought about how close they might have come to disaster if Yama had continued on his rampage across the abandoned park and made his way to the Dojo out there. She had redirected him to the hidden cabin he had and made sure he would sleep till his emotions had calmed down. Still he had killed a lot of monsters in his path and even prevented a small attack by mutated Animals on the city.
In his bunker the Beastmaster was raging. Not only had several of his projects grown impatient and been released early so he could focus on more important subject. Not only had they been slaughtered like cattle without achieving anything. "No. It devoured them. All of them with Hide and hair. I couldn't even really learn anything about that monsters powers...." he raged, making the animals around him shiver with sympathetic anger.
