Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-25808351-20180625211246

Marcus’ eyes narrow as he picks up Tirush’s call, despite the overwhelming sounds of rotating gears and shifting stone. The Twins look to Marcus with reassured smiles.

“Go on doggie. Tear the intruders to pieces.” The matured twin commands.

“Oh, oh, oh! Bring me back the scaled one’s heart!” The spoiled twin bounces up and down clapping her hands rapidly. “I want to eat it later.

Silently Marcus marches away from the young Vampires and up the stairs. The spire continues to move, it’s new configuration imminent. Meanwhile Barghest reaches a particular series of cells of the massive prison. He slowly walks up and looks inside. Imperia lay huddled up in the corner, cuddling Layoka for comfort. Layoka is relatively unharmed, but Imperia is not. Her once beautiful clothes are torn, dirty with filth. Her hair is a mess and makeup is in disarray, her dress ripped in suggestive areas and dried blood in between her legs.

She looks up from the floor to see Barghest smirking at her from the other side of the bars. She weakly holds on to Layoka and trembles in anticipation.

“What now? Haven’t you had enough of me?! Tirush is coming to find us, and when gets here she’ll rip your arms off.” Imperia’s tone is full of hate and resentment toward the ancient Hellbeast.

“She might, but yes. I have had enough of you. The kid however....” Barghest opens the cell door and steps inside. Layoka presses herself to Imperia, terrified of what comes next. She begins to sob as Barghest brandishes a small knife from belt.

“STAY BA-“ Imperia is cut off with a swift smack to her face. To weak to be of help, Imperia watches helplessly as Barghest drags a crying Layoka from the cell. The cellblock is soon filled with screams and wailing of young child.

Tirush takes point in the exploration, Armata and Barnabus not far behind. Outside Acheron turns to mist seeps through the cracks in the main gate. He reforms inside the prison main hall, a large void like room with giant hearths a lit and blazing. He begins searching for the switch that opens the gate.

Tirush soon finds herself in messhall type of room, old tables cluttered with bowls and utensils strewn about the place. But what catches her immediate attention is Gethin and Corbin. The two enemies stare back at her, their blades drawn, ready to fight.