Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170203204458/@comment-28358106-20170217192253

Cyndwella rolls her eyes and sneers. "Ugh...what now?"

-BOOMF-

She appears in front of Marcus, her huge cage hovering above her like a gothic, spherical wrough-iron torture device, dripping its now blazing blue flames onto the ground like corrupted napalm.

"The fuck is it now?? I was just getting into my groove!" she shouts. Her body shakes slightly with tics and tremors, as if she is having a difficult time controlling herself. Marcus can feel the evil pouring from her, like a black beacon skirting the edge of his conscience.