Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190919151013/@comment-25808351-20191013201624

(Sorry Aro, I did not get a notification on the RP. I didn’t know there was any activity until I refreshed the activity page and saw your post. I’m writing a response now on this post, I’ll edit it, just wanted you to know I’m watching but was uninformed.)

Cerberus stands unflinching as Marcus takes cover. The large debris rains down with excellent accuracy, Yet Cerberus doesn’t move. Standing still with his arms crossed the ancient helldog watches the debris crash around him, until one manages to make contact and stagger him.

Cerberus slowly rises, growling through his teeth at this attack. His eyes flare red, and he effortlessly raises his jagged greatsword toward the sky. It grows red with indescribable malice and anger. He then brings it down, a large wave of evil energy cuts through the mist, parting it. But the mist quickly reforms, forcing Cerberus to re-evaluate the situation.

“Curious....” He growls.