Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20160630223627/@comment-5583506-20160808003904

The wolf laid its weary head over his lap, listening intensively for the chaos that roamed in the distance. The screams of hundreds, if not thousands of men and women echoed among the districts as they fought in vain against the superior force of one single Beast. This was indeed a place were the living dead were dancing, and all of Hell was singing.

Ran'Jinro eventually stumbled in through the door, tightly followed by the remainder of the group. He let out a heavy sigh and would have collapsed headlong to the floor if not for the sake of a nearby wall to clung himself onto. He was coated in the blood of various people. Some of it might even have been his own, but it didn't matter. The plan was a success, after all.