Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-30014014-20190526172825

The dark dominant gathers his hands, ushering a dance of particles. This burst of ether bites in to its very limited life in the shape of an illusion. A sight of eyes, a patron he spoke to. Its purpose, to divulgate its words in conjunction to Ash's revelation. Tone by tone, it spokes as he heard it...

Someone....has indeed distorted the writing intended for my children. It distorted their belief...and as a result, furthered the rift between themselves. It continued a cycle of longing and false belief..... and it sullied the reality that was meant to happen.'''

If...anyone would have the ability...to blur a god....''' It would have to be...one of my own. The only other gods....of this realm.