Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170111042546/@comment-25073873-20170116094712

"That predatory look in your eyes. It won't matter in the end. Whether I leave this place alive or not will never change the fact that Casimir is a better ruler than you. I was here to present you a deal, and yet you chose to debate philosophies with me" noted Iori with her calm, measured voice.

"You can accept or decline. I am here for you to kill. You can do anything you want to a powerless, worthless and weak woman like me. Yet your actions mean nothing at all, for I am disposable."

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Aeorin didn't even cry out when the hands and blades thrust into his eyes, the orbs of flesh pulled from their sockets, blood leaking out like tears. He seemed almost calm, happy.

That was until the empty sockets started to smoke with opaque black mist. Blue energy formed swirls inside the sockets, and Aeorin began to struggle against the binds, baring his teeth like an animal.

It had begun...