Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190202000301/@comment-37523810-20190208045239

“You are quite foolish, Banshee,” The priest calmly flexed his fingers outward towards her fiancé, a white light glowing from his hand as Haruto’s emotions, his very identity, was being sucked out of him. “You would bring your bastard of a man here to die. But fear not, for he will live. His years of life shall fall flat, until he is nothing more than an empty shell. And then he’ll be discarded.” The High Priest extended his other hand towards Menagerie. “Such a pity. He would’ve been a fine Orderite indeed.”