Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170106142830/@comment-26517142-20170827161020

Let you....?"

The trailing afterthought from what Memphis said left uncertainty in her lips. She was quavering; both her mind and soul were lost in the presence of the one man who was now reaching out to her. She was shaken...but not lost.

She was quiet. And for one, she looks at the impaled visage of Harmon Magdalene. The former Fairy King's tattered cape fluttered in dead wind, and then with a passing gust the body turned into ash and scattered into fine dust.

She looked at him.

"Then....if you can reach into the what taints me.. come and take it from me."

She kneels..and extending her arms to her side, she exposes herselfo Doctor Ibrahim.

"Do it."