Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151107211046/@comment-29559990-20151108202238

Vordel moved his hands to see the blood from the scratch and quickly moved his hands back to his probably-scared face to stifle the bleeding.

"Fuck!" He hollered, pounding his fist on the ground in frustration. He felt a familiar darkness eminating from his chest once again, and his eyes widened with worry just as the black reached his neck...

''Calm down, Vord.... Calm down.... breath.... just breath....''

The black retreated and he took a sigh as he glanced over to Z. "You know what... fine," He spat, his voice unnervingly calm now. Almost maliciously calm.

"You have a choice," He said. "You can either, walk out of here with me, or you can go over there and eat the arm. I'll let you decide."