Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170414051133/@comment-31192300-20170415004111

Two soldiers attack Mercer, he splashes an odd glowing powder on them. The soldiers scream as they are disintegrated at the molecular level. The gruesome process evokes the appearance of rapidly burning paper. Mercer: ( chuckles slightly at the sight before suddenly becoming uncomfortable and almost depressed looking) I'm sorry you witnessed that Verona,......My....Well....sometimes My old self comes out to play when I least expect.