Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35000153-20180910091112/@comment-33719112-20181213030457

'''"Fair point. I've got an idea though." '''He began to brandish his blackflame not like a pen or tool, but like a weapon waiting to be used after being sheathed for so long. "I would stand back. Far back."

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'''"PROBABLY NOT." "No, I don't think so either. They're a suprisingly sturdy bunch down there. Atraxas has-" "HOLLOW." '''Huntress shook her head. '"I'm not calling him that 'name', hollow isn't his real name." ''"THAT'S WHO HE IS NOW. I AM VERDICT, YOU ARE HUNTRESS. HE IS HOLLOW." "Whatever you say, Köv" '''He shook his head. '''"THEY'LL BE FINE. HOLLOW WOULD RATHER DIE THAN LET ANYONE ELSE GET HURT." ''"Debatable." '

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An indiscriminate gout of blackflame coated the pedastal all at once, the shades of freezing fire licked the pedastal until it fizzled out. The pedastal's runes now glow pinkish-red, just like the crystals from the soldiers earlier. This was most certainly Chernobog's doing. Nodding to himself, Hollow unsheathed his blade and began to hack at the runes, heedless of whatever might happen.