Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-30014014-20191222170321

@Hound

'']Ahh, ancient boalsting of the most unfiltered kind. I would be deceitful if I touted how I hadn't missed that. Unadulterated ego from an ancient creature who's mind is but two things...one still teeming his bowels, the other, denied by the lack of flesh to sink into[''

The shade takes a pace around itself '']As for my goal...now, what goal would one such as I have to begin with? Would I even want to waste time trying to discuss the basics to a rambling dog? Even I can see from over here how subtle words are quick to be filtered as white noise in your canine mind since it doesn't involve wholesale murder. Actually, surprise conflicts me with this ood restraint of yours. A gourmet of meat puppets and low class bestiary that you have yet to sink into. Perhaps is it the leash the other one has that keeps you encumbered[''

The shade stops, the dark, further receding. The shades wither to a tiny specs of light converging to the upward gaze, leaving the dark sludge to drip and slowly absorb into the sentient's feet. As it does, the blinding light that constituted the amethyst gem falls, compressing into itself, loudly cracking while doing so.

It plucks it from the sky and entombs it in its hollow stomach, thereby devouring the gem '']Well, let me throw you a bone there: this place of slaughter you keep hold over...it's a remarkable site of harvest...and potential, shall we say, enthusiastics? Yes, let's[''