Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141028095334/@comment-29458028-20141104073026

"Lunch anyone?" asked Damien, as he used his bare hand and ripped off one of the hind legs of the cat, frying it with it's own fats as grease and his electrokinesis as a heat source, till it smelt great.

He took a bite and smiled, saying "just as good as ever, a delicacy."