Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150911204049/@comment-1592115-20150913044206

At the dock, no one answered Gyula, he's once again alone. Those pile of dead bodies, they're once Gyula's trustworthy allies. The flashback of Djura's tragic death, overlapped with what's in front of Gyula. It's plaguing him.

All in a sudden, Gyula feels painful, he slowly pulls off the bandage covered at his right eye, it's glowing orange.

"It... it can't be! ...the glowing eye of unlife? So I... indeed died?"

"The smell of blood, it somehow pleases me... But, that's not true, that's impossible! Why am I interested in blood? In the name of Arkay, answer me! Ahhhhhhhh!!"

Gyula yells toward the sea.