Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150102153314/@comment-25127382-20150103124820

A ceremony was held in the heart of Riften, the main event taking place just outside Mistveil Keep. The ceremony was for the Little Siblings, the ones who had survived their trials, that is.

The main Black Fang leaders were lined up, including all the commanders, even Vargas.

The Little Siblings were lined up just as disciplined as their leaders, all saluting.

Vargas was the one to hold the main speech, as per his request. "Little Siblings. You are the next generation of the Black Fang. I am old now, and I have no doubt that my soul will be claimed soon, but I am happy to leave our organisation in the hands of such great leaders, and such great soldiers!" He paused for a second. "I have no intention, however, of dying in a bed. That is why I now challenge you, Little Siblings, in the hopes of having a glorious death! I have no doubt that I shall be an easier match than dear Victoria, who you have already defeated, albeit in training."

Vargas dreww his sword and shield, before jumping down to the Siblings. "So bring me a warrior's death, and pray that a worthy deity takes my soul."

The children all drew their weapons, before disappearing in a flash of blackness. Vargas' old age had not weakened him, but he was still not fast enough for the young Weavers. Vargas managed to deflect a few hundred attacks, but was eventually forced to transform, letting out the wolf. In Beast Form, Vargas was much faster, and managed to parry and push back a few of the Little Siblings, failing to harm them. It did not take long for the Weavers' advanced fighting styles to catch up with him, and he was eventually forced into a corner, where a scythe-wielding girl leapt into the air, spinning at a high altitude for a second, before forcing her scythe into Vargas' back, the blade being upside-down. The girl landed before pulling out the blade, correcting its position, and proceeding to decapitate Vargas' head, resulting in a fountain of blood spluttering from his open neck.

The rest of the Black Fang just watched in awe, as the girl caught the head in mid-air, walked up to the leaders, her fellow Siblings following her, and held up the head in front of Lucien and Louise. "Glorious enough?" The girl asked.

"You have taught the Siblings well, Victoria." Louise said, turning her head over to the Weaver she was adressing. "Kill when told, no mercy."

Lucien took the head from the girl. "We best incinerate his body shortly."

"Yes, Lord Lucien!" All the commanders said in unison.

The ceremony continued on, even after this bloody battle.

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"Well, well, well..." Setsuna muttered, as the soul of Vargas floated in her hand. "The one mortal I expected to outlive his welcome on Nirn, and indeed he did!"

The soul floated into the ground, where Vargas appeared instead.

"Welcome to Silence!" Setsuna said. "I hope you like my little... paradise!"