Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170111042546/@comment-25073873-20170117131053

The magic suppression on the area was hardly enough, as lightning actually began to flare out around Aeorin and randomly strike in all directions. Aeorin was laughing as he cried blood, his ability overflowing as electrical arcs stretched out behind him as wing like structures. His eyes had reformed with black scleras, and glowing blue irises around slit pupils.

Still, the binds kept him to the "altar". Aeorin couldn't break free no matter how much he struggled.

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Iori shook her head and said "I do not hate you as a person. I just hate your ideology, and how you carry it out. I think he feels the same way. What is the point of fighting for tomorrow when you never ever think about today?"