Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151023161926/@comment-5543592-20151027031336

Pierre finally understood, even as what Sidion said sent a cold shiver down his spine.

It was all an experiment of Vaermina's, really. It was as if each creation was a test to see who would survive Sidion.

Sidion wasn't the king, or the god, or whatever he believed himself to be.

"I don't want to live in a wolrd like that Sidion.  Not when someone like you would be in control." Pierre said firmly. "Because despite what I believe, you need to fucking die!" He raised his arms, palms pointed to the ceiling. The flames in them having grown more and more, and a fire storm raged outward, with him in it's center. It was like a shockwave of fire, quickly covering and engulfing the chamber.