Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-27550231-20161012165249

The lower half of Praetor's body lies still in the heavy rain. Gore paints the grass and trees behind him a bright and angry red and is slowly washed away by the rain. As if summoned several scavengers come out of the forrest and scramble to feast on whatever scraps they can find.

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