Who: D, his Left Hand, and anyone
What: September Catch All for D
When: Throughout September
Where: Various places.

Content Warnings:: Blood and gore, purposely slow death



Knowledge Is Power [open]

Learning something sounded easy. Even after finding out what it was he was supposed to learn, it wasn't truly that arduous a task. Simply one D didn't want to engage in. Many lesser prizes would have simply been abandoned as there was little enough that D actually needed. But this was something with a benefit that was hard to duplicate and hard to quantify.

'Knowing' someone was a bit subjective. D would just have to pick someone a lot more open and outgoing than himself.

The Great Hunt(er) [open]

D could easily be found visiting areas where the Bugge had died or been sighted during the day. His nights were otherwise occupied, but during the day he had time to investigate. When he wasn't stalking its trail or trying to lure it into a preferable area he could be found taking samples of soil, freshly spilled blood, or pieces of plants near where it had been killed.

When it came time to kill it, D deviated from his usual method of a quick painless kill. Shallow slashes as part of a running battle let blood spray everywhere except onto D himself. Only when the Bugge began to slow or its roars turned from anger to pain did he go in for the kill

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