Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170217234150/@comment-26288702-20170222020939

Armata:"I've said it before and I'll say it again doctor..." He steps forward to the rift mere inches from it. "I never lie."

The Vampire steps through the portal. He scans his surroundings, examining every detail before making any moves. Everything in the world seems different, the black ashen earth has turned into a red water that Armata and Ibrahim can freely walk on top of. Large ruined pillars stand out of the red liquid as monuments to something that once stood here. A chilling wind constantly howls like a wailing spirit.

Armata:"This is not right, what has happened here? Why is this so different? Has Victivius had a change in aesthetics?" He looks over to Ibrahim.