Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150507041541/@comment-25038310-20150510145532

"Do not tell me what to do, girl." He spat, slowly walking towards the door. "Marcus will not know of this.. thing. Yet." He slammed the door closed, leaving the diary alone and leaving Deest and Anna with Jack.

Deest sighed, as he flew up on the bedside table. He seemed rather tense, as if he had just looked death in the eyes.