He was standing at the starboard of the ship, glaring out towards the land as it got closer. And closer. He could almost smell the children's blood. A crooked, semi-deranged smile touched his lips,"Oh children, children do run..." A chuckle to himself,"Run as fast as you can. Make at least some sport."
A grunt from some of the men as they begun lowering the plank on the land. A step closer to finding the children. A step closer to killing the children. And destroying every reminant that they ever had existed. So they would exist no more.
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OOC: Sorry for the delay, I had gone away for the weekend on short notice.