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    Axxius the mad stood in front of the reaper, his nude feet feeling cold from walking on the floor of the temple of Myrkul, he shivered quite a few times before kneeling down in front of the table that separates him from the reaper. '' Oh my lord...please look upon me as i torture my shameful body to punish myself for the murderous rage i cast upon the legion and for my madness and the bounty i received, oh they should have died more naturally, i was greedy....asking for more bodies'' He eyed the reaper with sad eyes, a few tears dripping along his cheeks reaching down to his amulet of souls'. With a swift movement of the hand, he tossed the belt holding his mage robe, to the side before pulling down his robe, revealing a nude hin body. On his knees, standing on the robe with the leather belt to his side, Axxius shivered intensivly, '' Oh my lord, more days sealed in a tomb would do me some good '' He said at the reaper. ''Visions and thoughts of his master, Locke, quickly came to his mind, having studied a lot of his books'' He then held onto the 'handle' of his leather belt with his right undead hand, a smelly lacerated hand that emits negative energy and looks charred, as if he burnt it in an oven for hours, with gigantic black veins covering the lenght of his arm. The hin then swung his hand in the air with rage, lowering it to his abdomen to whip himself with even more anger. *Aaaaaargh!* AAAAAARGH* Uuuurgh* aaaaAArgh* loud yells emitted through the whole temple as he whipped himself a dozen of times, huge bleeding wounds resembling deep cuts showing up on his chest after every successful hit. Axxius the mad finally dressed up, glad that the torture served him well.

    ((Edit: Sorry about the grammar i'll improve, this is the first time i post a rp paragraph this huge and english is my second langage)

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    John Axxius stepped into the temple of Myrkul one more time, this time, the hin stood proudly, holding his dark quarterstaff. The shadows covering his staff seemed to increase as he stepped closer to the reaper, a grin could be seen on the hin's face, an almost hypocrital smile. " I have been....patient " he said silently, looking down at his staff as if absorbed by its dark power.

    " But, i still feel the need to kill inside of me, this urge that grows constantly " Axxius said, coldly, before looking up at the reaper and falling to his knees, dropping his staff to the side. He then brutally pulled off his palemaster robe and held onto the heavy leather belt that prevented his robe from exposing his nude body. The hin was nude and held tons of lacerations from previous self-indulged tortures, but that did not stop himself from doing it again. "Aaaargh! AAAARGH! "

    He whipped himself violently, some old wounds re-opening with blood dripping from the scars to his back, with new wounds adding onto those. The tears dripped from his eyes as he kept torturing himself, but a smile could be seen on his face. " Thank ye " he simply said before dressing up and leaving the temple in pain

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