Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-30014014-20191201074057

@Hound

Still at the front of the door, Prad remains idle, motionless.

Only for it to cease, a crack lifting his head in sudden life.

"Yes...I apologize for this. The lamb...he was wondering why you had impromptly arrived to this desitnation...and here we are..." The darkness veils his face. The black hindered hsi body. But at that moment, Prad's marroon eyes were no more...

...but a lightless amethyst to the irises. In the darkness.