Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170103091405/@comment-26517142-20170614101649

Son?" 

Balana's voice crackles as she spoke in her primal Aswang form. Her claws sink on the earth. Leering at the two figures she sees that Makiling too, was speechless.

Just as they were about to yell for answers, the two men stare at the distance and laugh oddly, as if they had spotted something. "Wait....I found him, Parsades."

The older one named Parsades angles his gun into the gloom and fires. Out from it comes a high speed particle with an energy trail within its barrel, piercing into the air and in a flash, lands on a target. The particle is pulled back as a huge orb and within it.... was the unconscious Jeiel.

"Terrible shot. You could've gotten the Chagrin as well."

"Well, what could you have done, Levenstein??" Parsades threw his companion a dark glare. "You think you could have pulled the Lord of Snakes instead?" He points in Cire's way.

"Yes. My son, and the Lord of Snakes both." He admitted.