Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-25808351-20180702005947

(Jester) “wha-what have you done?! Ahhhhhhh!” The mature twin screams in fear as her vision fades, her sister watching in confusion all the while.

Alburn does not question the serpent. He takes the stone in hand and tucks it into a pouch on his belt. “I’m not sure what you’re talkin about. But I’m here to see things right. My ancestors will smile on me win or lose, and so will the Vampires of old. These girls, their followers. Are usurpers. They do not represent the centuries of truce and friendship of their race.”

(Doc) Tirush looks over her shoulder to see two orange eyes glowing in the darkness of a cell parallel to herself.

“Harm a child? All I see is wretched flesh. Sheep to be showered, cattle to be slaughtered. You’re but a winged cow, a brood mother to some human worm. My nephew spoke highly of you before his mind was taken. I seek to test his claim.... Playing with your friends was fun, for a while. I wonder when she will bare my son....” Barghest’s laugh turns to a growl.

Tirush now understands the Imperia was raped more than once. Adding fuel to Barghest’s funeral fire. However, Tirush hears it. Flesh ripping, bones cracking. All reforming to something else. Tirush watches as Barghest’s eyes grow larger, his teeth growing, drooling foulness of eons of death.

“You are but my next MEAL!” From the cell a giant dog of rabid exterior lunges forth, growling and snarling at it’s opponent.