Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150312211056/@comment-29458028-20150315005524

Raphael finally stopped, but he was slumped over, partially unresponsive and seemingly drained. He wasn't thinking, just muttering unintelligible words.

"What have I become? Just a wreck..."

Raphael unstrapped the Liminal Necrosis from his back, drawing the weapon, looking at the blade. He held it out and said "the sword, same colour as your eyes, here, wield it to it's breaking day."

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Remillia smiled and patted the bed, saying "sit here with me, let me teach you something new!"