Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-27550231-20180825200807

Jorge watched silently as the world explodes around him, his blank expression showing it all, he was in awe of the beast and how easily swiped his companion out of the air. He wanted to leave. Something within him made him want to grovel, to kneel to this beast. He felt his knees weaken and shake as to give into its demanding presence, they wished to falter but his pride kept him in check. That thing he resented oh so much now kept him from giving into Paramool's demanding presence.

How can a man slay such a beast... He thought as he took a step to the beast. His eyes locked onto the bridge of Paramool's nose as he dared not look him directly in the eyes. He took another step. It was obvious that he did not want to fight the beast but yet he moved ever closer to it, one delayed step at a time.