Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170204155635/@comment-25073873-20170204171827

"So you refuse. Then why did you fight so hard against me. I will not bleed again for you, so consider carefully.But I can see that you were never suited to holding something so powerful. Although I will have to correct you. Even if you drank from it, you cannot hope to challenge me. Only Eveline has that right" sighed Archeron as he waved his hand, six pure white wings flaring out from behind him. The blood in the bowl seemed to boil and evaporate.

"Your last chance to grasp at power, before the blood has all evaporated. Or maybe I misjudged you" said Archeron, as he raised one of his hands.