Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190123231010/@comment-24510587-20190127133438

"I mean, if an overabundance of hair and muscle is what you're into..." Vyrine smirked.

"Observe," Morgus said, raising up the mask in front of his face. Should this go wrong, Morgus' mind would be wiped and he'd instead be controlled by an incredibly powerful Dragon Priest, but Morgus didn't seem too worried. He brought the mask to his face, slowly pressing it on.

Lightning began to surge from the mask across his body, in an increasingly violent manner. Morgus tensed up entirely as the electricity coursed through him, until eventually it stopped, and he suddenly slumped over in his seat.