Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25601391-20151007163914/@comment-24692598-20151008154132

Ryan watch the cars go by him as he continue on his lonely trip to the city that would burst into flames. The war was beginning, and everyone seem to prepared themsleves for the fight of their lives. He was not like the other mages that came from prestigious families or were born to be a powerful mage, he was much weaker than his brother, however, he were no longer here on this plane anymore...

As he was lost in self though, he didn't manage to see the car comming down the road at top speed, he looked at the car before vanishing as his servant took him to the other side of the road. "Please master, take better care on the road.." This was his servant, a proud assassin who was famous some time ago in a long forgotten land, in truth, this servant was suppose to be his brother's servant. But like he thought before, you can't just turn back the clock whenever you want..

"Are you still thinking of master Crya?" The loyal servant asked him as if it was a normal question. Ryan took a deep breath as he looked around on the road before looking at the city in front of him. The other masters and servants will pick up our scent soon if we just walk into the city.. Come on then, I'm not letting that bastard go for what they did to my brother.." A man not for glory, hope, or even simply power, he was simply out for the head of one man, revenge was best served cold, and Ryan had his heart set on killing the murder himself.