Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170106142830/@comment-26517142-20170711031137

(Well.. this one's a near shot, but it was pretty close.... had to do it.)

Doc looks at the body before him. It wasn't fading.... nor was it fizzling out of existence. All he saw was Jeiel's blood... beginning to rush down as his hands shook trying to stand.

Only for Memphis to step on his head. At once, Jeiel screams in pain.

'GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!"

"Oh hush, you drowned out puppy. I'm just subjecting your mind into multiple tides of torment. 1 should've been enough to break your sanity but Gods, it's proving to be difficult. Something's reaaally keeping you together.." She grinned in malifice.

"You heard me, Ibrahim. Right now.. he's bleeding and being mind-broken. I don't want him to mess with our reunion." She stares at him. "So.... have you been broken in, too? That poor, Naether's child...."