Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-28358106-20160804215644

She smiles,  the back of her hand over her mouth. "Oh, my...how self-aggrandizingly masculine.  The great Cerberus and Aethuriel, locked in combat for the fate of existence...if only it were that simple.  Gods and worlds you may devour,  Cerberus, but fate, alas, is not something you can kill.  I doubt you could even stop the eternal Victivius, and even He knows the fate that awaits Him.  But...don't let me deter you from taking a seat and watching from afar.  Just know that the last moments of satisfaction in existence will be mine alone, for being right about...well, everything, really."