Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-28144855-20191106190058

(Arena Hound, Lance)

"Hehe, that's right, Marcus, though,  screwd is the opposite hehe," Aro laughed making the V sign "I just tentarestrained them all and kept them close, if you catch... oh ho ho ho." Aro smiled,

"Is that right, 'Mr endless stamina'? Such a weak performance only a night later..." his two wives teased back.

"Hey, that was totes unfair..."

"Yeah, yeah, losers have the right to complain." Atalanta said smirking as Giselle nodded in agreement.

"... Hmmph." Aro crossed his arms over his chest, before turning to Lance, not responding his wives teasing,

"I can do you one better." he said turning into a 'demonic' looking form of himself. He now had ashen greyish skin with some cracks like lines of a darker grey, near black in color, his eyes were a pool of pure darkness, sclera, irises and pupils. His dark brown spiky hair turnd jet black and more unruly spiked and his teeth got somewhat longer and pointy, his grin unusually wide.

He stayed like that for a few moments before returning to his normal self.

"So? What do you think?" he asked with a sly smile.