Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-25808351-20190110074721

(Everyone) “So, the beast that has been terrorizing us this past few weeks is a son of Cerberus, Pramool’s grandson.” Renwick’s image in the dimensional mirror stares quizzically. “Interesting, interesting. Does Marcus possess soul reaving powers like his father?”

“Yes, though I do not know the extent of it. He rarely turns to that power.... Except for when he devoured his father’s soul.” Armata paces back and forth.

“It is said that devoured souls never truly fade. Their essence merely trap within the one who devoured them.”

“And how do you know any of this?” Armata turns, his tone skeptical.

“A scholar’s word.” Barnabus appears in the mirror as well.

“Barnabus is well versed in the old writing of our kind. Detailed books describe the Hellbeasts and their powers over souls. This Marcus be able to resurrect his father from his stomach, giving us a much needed cog in our war machine against Pramool.” Renwick gleams with a mad scientist’s lust for discovery.

“And how do we do that....” Armata responded slowly.