Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190919151013/@comment-30014014-20190922195026

"Lightning crashing through the cerulean...breaking through a shrine...a mausoleum...a resting place long forgotten to the annals of time...a statue carved in a forgotten place. A man's resting scepulture struck by lightning. A man concealed, his identity, forgotten..."

"His voice is muffled by the raging storm. His face is hidden by the metal cast on his face, concealed by the flash of thunder. His remains...galvanized..."

Berthony stops at a certain point. He looks left. Then, right. Upward and downward. It feels right to him, his mantra stopped, his hands...immobilized.