Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20150528101733/@comment-25038310-20150603182009

Rudolf turned to Cyrus, still grinning.

"Oh, kiddo.. you've only seen abit of Rudolf all this time.. the rest was me.."

He sighed. "When Rudolf was... muted.. silent, during our trip to this place... that was Rudolf. I'm someone else.. A sad history, really."

"I'll start from the beginning..-" He talked while still holding his sword close to Traven.

"Rudolf is a beacon, Calvus, Cyrus. Did you think a blistering weakling like him could actually fight a beast, let alone win? Ha! " He scoffed.

"Rudolf dabbled into magic at a young age.. one of his... experiments... went wrong. He beckoned me, unintenionally. He was something like a net, and we were the fish.. There are others, however. Other spectres.. emotions, bottled up and stuck in this fragile body. The spectre of.. I don't know.. Order, Intelligence... some stupid people that the idiot also beckoned. They opposed me.. but I was stronger than all of them, since Rudolf was, after all, close at the edge of Madness."

"Hi hi hi! And know I'm here! Was all along! When that idiotic hunter tried to speak, I'd take away his... his... his DAMN TONGUE. Oh, perhaps he would've told you of me.. either way, too late now.. That idiotic old fool, Gehrman's son.. blatantly accepted me in that little hunter group of his."

He turned to Calvus and Cyrus, and turned on them by pointing his sword at the two.

"Now.. I'm afraid I must dispose of you.. Who is willing to.. hue hue.. dance?"