Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160727055038/@comment-26517142-20160727055727

(Recap....)

The smoke leaves as quickly as it left, seeping into the figure in the middle of the fray - Jeiel himself.

He looks at his hands. Sees newfound power spewing from him after Circe forced his entire being into Allegiance. Sees that Circe had finally been reduced to nothing.

...and realizes he has no underwear.

"GODDAMN IT REP! You ripped me garters off!! " He hides his nethers as quick as possible. The guests see this and laugh.

Jared: YOU saw it?

Marden: Some men are just too blessed.

(Gets conked by their wives)

He was expecting lauded insults from the Paths. Nothing happened.

"Sebyl? Ozma?"

He looks over - and gasps.

The Paths are all in an arc around him. Drained of strength, they lay flat on the floor. Their veins tinged in blue, emanating a violent aura from inside.

Their life force was ebbing away.

"YOU!!!!"

Jeiel witnesses a small vaporous mist rise like a funnel to the sky.

" You ruined everything... now see them die, harboring the seven shreds of my souls.."