Talk:Forest/Republic City Cemetery/Catacombs/@comment-5158777-20160323104013/@comment-17722056-20160327033916

Rahulo muttered a few final incantations before collecting all of the severed pieces together and digging them into the ground using his airbending and his hands. Considering he was in a catecomb anyhow, Rahulo figured no one would really care if he chose to do the ritual's concluding burial here. As he concluded, he happened to catch what was said by Lasya and Mayaku.

Rahulo in truth was striking conversation with Lasya to force his attention away from Mayaku, as her completely black attire was bringing back some of the scarring memories he had when he was a child. It was brief, but the unnerving feeling still remained in the pit of his stomach and came up on th rare occassion. ''YOU'D RIPPED THOSE CULTISTS TO BLOODY PIECES WHEN YOU FINALLY GOT THE CHANCE! DON'T BACK TO BEING THE CRYING BOY. YOU'RE LONG PAST THAT, MORON! NO ONE HAS DOMAIN OVER US!'' Rahulo's psychotic half yelled to him internally. Thankfully, performing the ritual appeared to ease his other half's appetite for the time being, so he would not have to worry about his other half emerging for the time being.