Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160117153631/@comment-26852465-20160122084422

"My plan isn't to kill you, punk." Lyle assured him, waving the flint and steel around, threateningly. "It's against my creed... I don't kill, unless it cannot be helped." He started to walk towards him. "It's not like me to speak like this, but... you'll wish I had killed you." The white aura around him began to intensify, like a recently fed fire.