Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-28358106-20161202023733

The chains of the titan lash out, grabbing Armata, grabbing his arms, his legs. He thrashes, destroying them, but for each one he breaks he finds two more in its place. His torso is enveloped and his body hurled about. He is hoisted before the maw of the Chain Titan, its green eyes burning as it draws him close to the black Void that is its mouth, open and hungry. He feels it pulling his essence into nothingness, feeding without mercy, draining his power as the chains crush and tighten.