Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-27550231-20160727025433

I look around at the lake and then at Ibrahim, the look on my face says it all. The look of a man who has lost his will, my heart begins to beat a little faster and my breathing increases then I feel the sharp pain runs down my side.

"Gahhh! What the hell?" I look down and see that my armor is now gone and I'm wearing a simple pair of brown pants and a white shirt with blood running down my left side. I tear open my shirt and see that there's a giant gash in my side I call out to Ibrahim but he just looks at me calmly waiting for my answer. That's when it happens, black tentacles start to pour from the gash and a dark slimy figure covered in eyes forms. It looms over me speaking in an archaic language in familiar voices. The slime takes the form of Nezon but not her, it's twisted and dark. She leans into me and removes her clothing and rubs ber body against me while Ibrahim sits there and patiently waiting my answer.

"Come master! I know you want to~ Please indulge yourself, I'll do anything you say master~ Make me submit to you!" Her left eye starts to glow a bright yellow then my eye reacts and morphs to mimic her's. "Come master let us be one!" She then engulfs me completely while Ibrahim waits patiently for my answer.

I wake up sitting on a rock next to the river, fishing rod in hand and Ibrahim standing next to me. Instinctively I sit up quickly to meet him but my side begins to ache. I look down and see the bandages wraping around my chest and a sharp raspy feeling in my lungs.

"Nope! Still hurts! Isn't there something you can do to stop the pain Ibrahim? Can't you use glyph mumbo jumbo to make the pain go away? Or at least fix me?"