Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-30014014-20190425033703

"He has become withered of will then. Carried by the illusion of resolution, yet, it became shattered by the enemy before him, before them". Host Prad watches Praetor's demeanor drain and shrink, onset by yet another strife in his life. His eyes turn to the creature lashing out with wantom abandon "A mindless creature is it? Perhaps that is what they need at the moment. A ruthless sentient weapon lashing about against the cold calculator of the old one".