Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-26517142-20190616234955

"..shit." Jeiel tapped at his communicator. "Hang on.. Joseph and I are on our way. We just have to pick something up." He looks towards the jester, who joins him as he returns to the other room..

..where Furai and an unshackled Hanged Quin, Jalken Kanaida, waited. Jeiel passed her and she quickly hustled behind him and Joseph. Furai shrank to a palm's size and sat on Jalken's shoulders.

"So there's a talker in the Order. Not to say I expected it but... there's always an odd one out of any mix." Jeiel declares as he exits Sky Hammer. Meanwhile..

--- Jura, Repter and Layfon all prepare from their point of view, and Isaac pulled out his sword ready for combat. Having been named by Pir'e Carrion smiles in response. "I do love my claws, Pir'e dear. A sword arm can extend length but as it turns out, it's pretty easy to throw a weapon aside."

The change in 'Battoria' started to manifest as her normal body shifted and revealed fleshy growth covering her from head to toe. Bit by bit she loses her Bathorie guise and wings emerge...to reveal the true being behind the ruse. Konigia's eyes widened in aghast.

".....I knew it."

THE being was another Clowin. Her body, adorned with ring forms of flesh pink color like flowers, all the while her wing extended to nearly half the size of the room, overshadowed all. She wore a frilly black bra while her lower body had a ruffled skirt opened in the middle. Her eyes glinted a crimson haze. Her hair rippled behind her in a spasmic frenzy.

".... Koh Loina." Konigia declared. "...The Clowin of Decadence. No other Naetherkin is able to successfully mimmick another except for the lesser children of FEAR themselves. That meant that the Clowin we thought was you before...was a mere clone??"

"Frightfully SO." said the Clowin with a chilling smile. "I gave OPHELIA a mere fraction of my self. But no. Not EVERYTHING. I STILL plan to see how this world... IS dyed magnificently in the art of war."

Samuel : How UNFITTING. YOU, a Clowin of Decadence...wants to see bloodshed. Just like what we're about to DO TO YOU!

Samuel summons his scythe - and sends a black wave of Miasma at Loina, only for it to be hurtled aside. "You dare strike me with the power of my sister?? YOU'LL BE SORRY YOU EVER DID THAT, BOY."

ALL of the sudden, Koh Loina's energy surges forth and casts a pulse of Demonic Energy that blasts all those standing off their feet and down to the ground. The entire level of Fallspace shakes as Loina generates an arc of magic that summons a plethora of spell bombs.

"BEFORE I do take my leave of THIS SITUATION.. I must, at least... TAKE ONE HEAD with me."