Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26517142-20160828000841

The black hulk of a Grizzly, downed by Conrad, breathes raspily. Groans in pain.Jeiel runs towards her. Touches her wound. Looks consolingly to her eyes. Even though she was beast... her eyes screamed anguish. Mercy.

''Jeiel... help me..''

"Lay a finger on any of my wives... and Ill do you the same favor. " His eyes ran blood red in fury. The armies of Conrad notice Daemonergy in its purest, noncoalscent state, writhing around him as if it were living.

"Whatever you need from the likes of me... I will assure you. I WONT HAND IT EASY."

The Slime mass that.is Sebyl swallows his feet. The rest of the transformed Paths gathered close... hunger for men evident in their feral demeanor....