The night sky floated above with the orbiting moon glowing on the territory. It's glow lit up the path in front of the might beast before the Bengal. He was minnow compared to the shark before him. Fragilepast was no match. His experience with any sort of violence was limited ever since he'd been revived from death, so no significant skill gap would fill the void. Even Hell hadn't prepared him for this.
The panther spoke. "Who dares to step in my way?" His deep and airy voiced boomed across the territory. It remained quiet. With a snarl, the panther lowered their head in front of Fragilepast's face with a narrowed gaze. "I said 'WHO DARES TO STEP IN MY PATH?'" Slobber rolled down the maw of the stranger and every word released more spit. But once again, it stayed silent.
"I sai-" "Yes, we get it," the Bengal moaned with an eye roll. This fool needed some class to his horrific act. After all, he was the trespasser. Most people would be angry if someone crossed their border, not the other way around.
"BASTARD," the stranger yelled, his eyes flashing jet black. The big cat slashed at Fragilepast's face. He fell to the grass with his eye cut open and his face pouring blood. Hastily, blood entered his mouth. He spat blood at the panther's paw in response. "You're a class act, darling," the Bengal hissed. A cocky smirk donned his face and his head crooked to the side. "But you're not me."
Fragilepast's eyes flashed crimson back. The panther backed off with his eyes sprawled open. "You're the king of hell?" he hissed with a loud cackle. "Who knew they were such a pussy." Quite literally and figuratively. With a swipe of the panther's paw, Fragilepast's skull was bashed into pieces. The bright red smoke of his soul floated off into the air.
But he wouldn't give up. There was no way in hell he would go back to being dead.
The soul rushed into the panther's body and took possession. The other soul rushed out of the vessel's mouth in a puff of black smoke, hinting that the feline was a demon. Fragilepast looked up as the soul rushed off to find another body and gave an angry huff. This body would do until he found another. Black suited him. Plus it had some sweet ram horns and bat wings like his old tiger body.
"I killed myself," he whispered with a smirk. Technically, he didn't, but if anyone approached with an aura power, it would look exactly like that. Otherwise, it would look like the panther had killed 'him'.
ooc: yeet bitch
still a murder tho
rip bengal body
this is basically something to throw my muse into and make an open thread of finding his new body
i rushed a bit because i had to leave so if there's an error, hmu