Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20181011112613/@comment-7262318-20181023184701

"Agh!" Xavier suddenly yelped as he was lifted up into the air. Seemingly frozen, he could not move a muscle as he was flung across the room. He came to a sudden stop just before he hit the bars, and was facing a man who had not been there moments ago. He was tall, dark skinned like an Imperial, but the structure of his face suggested Breton or Nordic. Long dark hair that game down to his neck with a full beard, and a scowl on his face that was made even more sinister by his piericing red eyes

"In case this wasn't obvious, this is Eselde's own personal oblivion," Knightmare explained. "Very dark place, it is. Constantly stabbed at and caged up by being the literal spawn of evil and horror.... but hey, Rahelon, at least you get to meet the family!" He laughed

Xavier gritted his teeth and glared at the man in front of him.

The man on the other hand, simply laughed. "So this is the fruit of your labors, Eselde? Being attatched to.... this thing?"

He shook his head and closed his fists up, Xavier suddenly could not breath, and fell to the ground, clutching at his throat and chest as this man choked the life out of him. "I expected so much more from you...."