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The Death of Shaxul (First Harvest, 180)

Can't be Happening...

Folks gather to watch the Heir go by as he goes on patrol with a group of town guards. Unbeknownst to him, a shadow sits atop a roof with betrayal in his heart and a bow in hand.

The shadow slowly nocks an arrow

The Lord of Chaos smiles...

The patrol leaves the merchants and makes it's way down Immigrant's Way.

An arrowhead slowly traces their route.

With all the malice and hatred he can muster, the shadow looses the arrow.

The arrow flies free from Cameron's bow.It leaves the bow of betrayal.

The shadow grins at the heir as the arrow flies free. If one could see the shadow, they could swear his lips said "I'm sorry"

The Heir looks up to see the shadow loose the arrow.

Jurano gasps.

Loki Shouts No!!!!

The missile flies straight and true at it's target.... Piercing the Lord of Chaos's eye!

Fueled by the Power of Loki, the bow of betrayal, Cameron's bow that slew him, leaves a permanant wound. The God staggers, blood streaming from his face. The shadow quickly knocks another arrow and looses it.

The arrow hits home, striking Loki's shoulder.

Quickly the shadow flees across the rooftops of the city.

He descends to the streets before the Heir and then tosses the bow at the feet of Jurano.

His arm dangling useless at his side and half blind, Loki unleashes his full wrath at the betrayer! The fires of the Abyss and lightning from the heavens strike! His last act of spite, now meaningless, the shadow is pulverized by the god's wrath... ceasing to be.

The very earth begins to tremble at such an awesome and vulgar display of power from a god. The earth is torn from the mountains in the north to the forests of the south.

With both shafts still protuding from his face and shoulder, the Lord of Chaos flees to his temple!

Jurano becomes physically ill from the events.