Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170103080604/@comment-28358106-20170107041604

Aidlis shouts. ''Look around you, fool! Do we burn? Do we writhe in agony, punished by our sins? Or do we bask in power that none can fathom, able to bend the fates to our will? The Dark Father has no need of your soul! Show me where you see misery, and I will show you HELL, which is the invention of your weak goddess for those whom she abandons! ''

Victivius raises his hand for silence. '"Yes, the goddess does not lie to you, Champion.  Perhaps there was not much she could do.  But what could she have done that she did not?  Alas, you shall never know, for she shall never tell you..." '

He turns.  "I can grant you that which you desire most.  The desire that called you here, yearning for release..."