Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20150115220122/@comment-25828117-20150122152847

"Then you shall rot in Oblivion, heretic"

The man tried to breathe while the cogs of the machine just did their work, pulling and pulling.

underneath the skin of his belly, little purple lines started to form as his vessels and organs were pulled apart near the waist.

Untill suddenly the skin itself started to shred with a horrible pop.

Blood flowed from his open wound and his bowels and stomach laid bare.

The man had fainted of the pain. He would probably bleed out.

"We're done here. Marko."

"We'll have someone clean this mess up."