Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-30014014-20190614224923

The moment contact was made, the specter got curious. Even in its crippled state, it could move still. Somewhat impressed, Host-Prad nonetheless acted, thinking to give fallacy to his would be usurper.

Before Pramool could shove his Facebook against the soul, the head, the filament, the plate, nothing more than galvanized air. Dissipated into a snare of lightning, the guest on the young man flew in a spirit-like state, leaving a thunderous cost for the undead’s bold attempt.

Shooting the mimic only yielded an eruption of detonation to meet his arm.

At the opposite, the guest reshaped back abs his host was, untouched save for the initial marking of a strengthened clause. He cracks his head sideways, shrugging off the hateful attempt. After all, even was he to be shot in such manner at point blank, he would not be the one to pay for this lapse In judgement.