Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191201110124/@comment-7262318-20191205230911

People began running from the scene, screaming and calling for the guards.

The two daggers were reflected by the glaive, while the stone smashed straight into his chest. The behemoth slid a few feet back before coming to a stop, the stone clutched in one arm before he let it drop.

"Who in oblivion are you?!" Denon demanded, drawing his bow.

"My name was lost to the ages" The behemoth said simply. "Come. Your damnation awaits."

BOSS FIGHT: One Big Motherfucker