Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29524970-20160808030602/@comment-24376783-20160808083307

The Black Harpy shudders a bit, feeling the chill that she normally associated with a death, but it didn't make her feel lonely. If anything, it empowered her will to live. Her body, burning with pain, slowly started to move as she crawled down the hall, her targeted destination: the exit.