Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161224133825/@comment-7262318-20170122135238

"Hmph," Vashar said. "If you're as deluded as that, I'm not sure how Vashar hasn't had his way with you yet,"

He grabbed his staff. "Maybe a nice long stay in the Pits of Sangiin will change your mind,"

He raised his staff up to cast a spell, but another portal appeared from behind him. And from it, Vashar lunged out with a sword in hand and swiped upwards. His sword cut through his brothers arm, severing it at should. Blood spewed from the open wound as Gluttony shrieked in agony.

The staff hit the ground with a thud, as did his severed arm. Gluttony crumpled tone one knee, tears welling up in his eyes as the right side of his robes became covered in blood.

Vashar raised his sword up to severe the head this time, but Gluttony was concious enough to roll out of the way. He grabbed his staff with his remaining arm and opened a portal. "This... isn't... OVER!" He shouted, ducking through the portal, leaving only a trail of blood behind.