Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190206173943

(BT) “When I last inquired he was heading to the training yards with the mutt. They’ve been exercising all day, preparing Prad for armored confrontations. The mutt has recently entered the castle, so they My be adjourned for the day.” Armata doused the searing metal in water before heading to his desk where the Doll sits quietly.

“Jorge, Prad’s body is host to a malevolent spirit, one that callously shrouds him in darkness. The spirit takes control of Prad at will. When that happens Prad is gone, unreachable. That spirit could very well decide one night to possess Prad and have the young man commit murder. The only possibly staying his hand is the mutual need we all have. Best you watch yourself around. Prad is harmless, the spirit, is another matter entirely....”