Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-29038468-20190607023420

Ophelia looks at Battoria, her eyes are sunken as if she'd lost an irreplaceable friend. "I wasn't going to do it for his sake. I was doing it for someone precious to me. I meet someone using a temporary time device my own mom made, and we became friends. Jeiel dies and she becomes inconsolable. It broke my heart, and I swore I wouldn't let it happen again. At this rate, I'll have failed again..." She explains.

The blood snake keeps deflecting and blocking attacks from all angles, but it changes colors from red to green and the wind starts to pick up blowing the poison away. In the darkness, all Atrea sees are the blazing ruby eyes of Pir'e as she keeps coming. "Will you just cease your talking? I care not for empires, false or not. The only reason you have yet to topple this 'false' empire of yours is that you lack the will to actually complete your goals. A pity though, you'll not get to see your dream come to fruition, I'll snap your neck long before you'll set eyes on the ruin that was your plan." Pir'e says getting closer, close enough for Atrea to feel the age lost blood lust of a true Vampire's wrath.