Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170217234150/@comment-25808351-20170223204459

"Perhaps he wants to eat your soul, Armata. After all the trouble you've given him, can't say I blame him." Cerberus stands in one place, reserved. The howling wind picks up, and large ripples streak across the vast red Sea beneath their feet. Across the way Marcus shuffles low to the ground his gaze fixed upon the group, a faint growl can be heard as stares at them. Suddenly he roars and with burst of power lunges toward the them, his target Armata.