Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160523114310/@comment-29461586-20160529113814

"Relative? Father, to be correct. Well... in a manner of speaking."

The Legionaire took off 'his' hood, and revealed their true identity.

"You really think I'm a fool to attack the throne so directly with myself? I can see that my former comrades had grown soft even since the Royal Guard trained them personally." Terra spoke in conjunction with her original and a unknown male's voice.

The other 6 Centurions behind Terra took off their helmets to reveal their throats have been slit, and revived with some form of magic, judging by the glowing veins in their faces, before they wore their helmets once more.

"Slaves, show the prince some of our master's hospitality--" Terra said, before she flinched for some reason, and quickly used Fiery Chains to climb and hang atop the ceiling.

The enslaved Centurions groaned and soon got their blades and spells ready, and all fired thunderbolts at Hayden.