Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161024051743/@comment-29038468-20161027200808

Hell-chan and her other two heads close their eyes as Bellona comes flying at her with sword raised and shield held tight, the world around her comes to a crawl, her heartbeat thumps every few seconds as she gets ready. On the last heartbeat all three eyes glare at Bellona with the penance stare as she charges ahead. In the course of three collective heartbeats, a sword forms in her hand and Hell-chan slashes forward in the microscopic gap that Bellona had and strikes as she's seen me do a 1,000 times before as their swords clashed. Bellona and Hell-chan stand still with their backs turned to another in their stances. A few seconds of suspenseful silence before Bellona cries out in ecstasy, collapsing on the ground twitching with pleasure. The sword in Hell-chans hand dissolves into black specks of DE. Hell-chan: No matter how far you run or hide, hell awaits even you Balrog. You did well in this fight to last as long as you did and dish out all you had but I've seen true hell, my love's own life has been filled with it, I've vowed that no matter what I'd never be weak, for his sake. Whiz! This fight is ove-" Hell-chan stops mid-sentence and clutches at herself, all three heads grunt in pain as the wounds that had healed open up again. Hell-chan: Damn it, so that's what she wanted to do...she directed all her residual energy into opening the wounds again. Impressive...for a-a-ahh! Hell yes! Right there!" Hell-chan cries out playing with herself. Her two extra heads fade and her flames go back to normal albeit smaller than when the fight started.

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Isaac: If you say so I guess, bu the way, who were those two? I think I met the Lamia...yeah, yeah that's right her name's Tack. She's the one I off-" I stop myself from going any further in that sentence.

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Dhamphy blushes a bit before answering. Dhamphy: Well he's...this is so embarrassing...he's everything to me. He's like that to a lot of other like Hell-chan for instance that hot headed mutt. (She chuckles a bit before going on.) In a way we grew up together in the same orphanage. You should've seen all the trouble he made fighting other kids over our kind. He never let anyone bad mouth mamonos if he could hear it. But we ended up getting so far away from each other it's a wonder that I'm even with him now despite all the years we were away. He's a complex guy, sweet but complex. He's kindhearted but liable to beat somebody unconscious if angered. He's carefree but driven. He's a lot of things, a dreamer, a fighter, a mercenary, a family man, a carpenter, a chef, a hot spring digger, a lover, an explorer and a party goer. Most importantly, he's human and fragile. He's been hurt so much by his past, he can't even be around Holstaurs because he gets teary eyed from remembering the Holstaur that helped raise him with his parents, it crushes him to remember. He's a mixed bag of emotions and thoughts that can fall apart if left unchecked but that's what we're for, those of us on his ranch are his family, we keep him safe from himself. As for that spiritual connection you mentioned? Surely someone of your caliber can see the thin veil of Mana around me, it's not mine, it's his. He gave it to me, a means of helping him and being together when we're apart. Our souls are intertwined like Hell-chan's and all the others before me." She explains to Ozma.