Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-26517142-20190606141336

Jeiel's expression of concern was evident in his face - and Isaac could tell he had no plans on backing down from a goal he set upon himself. As Ophelia continually begged, Jeiel sighed - and threw his sword to the side, sending it embedded deep into one of the nearby pillars. He looks at the girl with genuine gladness.

"You're worrying for Roo. You're worrying for a future that you have seen that involves my demise...  and all you want is to prevent it. For her - for the child now growing under my home and my household. (Bends and pats her) There is nothing wrong with what you ask.... but even if you tell me to do this... I am already here... and as I know myself, I can never do anything else but forge the path to ending all this conflict. After all... the Naether.. and Oz... it's Roo's home. I am not planning to leave all the fighting to yourselves. BESIDEs... (stands up and flexes his arm) I've screwed FATE so many times, none of the things intended in future outcomes ever continue. I'm confident enough to thwart that event, Ophelia. I promise you... I'm coming home for Roo."

To Isaac, he muses. "I'm coming with her. And the two of us... are getting out of there alive. (to the Blood Order) You HEAR me??"

The Blood Order are silent... and instead, hear Joseph's revelation....

--

Frozen in place, the Daedori croaks and gasps as she sees her drilling mechanism overload and burst in showers of dark-hued magic. As she struggles to free herself, her fellow Daedori generate pipes and all pry her out.

"REBUILD THE DRILL !! CONTINUE!!" the frozen-in-place Daedori yelled. Her comrades all manage to hoist her out of her icy imprisonment. "What of those Vampire??" said one. Her fellow worker adds, "Lady Atrea... is now facing them at her dereliction. WE HAVE NO TIME TO WASTE!!"

Lyndis is aghast. She had not seen this enraged state of Pir'e for so long, and now she is intent in using it against this foe that she barely has any knowledge of. Atrea shudders in laughter at the sight of her foes. Behind her... Plague Priests in pale grey robes gush forth. 

"So you think you have the power to stop us, INTRUDER?"

"Oh. SHE has balls even though she doesn't HAVE ANY."

"Respect her. For SHE WISHES to die FOR HER friend's claims for A FREE NAETHER. They DO NOT know the TRUTH."

"LET THE TRUTH SET HER FREE!!"

At this sudden, harrowing motion, the pale-robed Priests speed forward and raise glimmering scythes coated in sickening, mute-green goo. Atrea casts a veil of black, obscuring the vision of Lyndis and Pir'e. Lyndis, too, unleashes her true vampiric form and backs up behind her friend. "Such a feeling of being in a pinch.. we've been through this too many times."