Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170522170711/@comment-28358106-20170525052230

Scarcely have the words left the Fairy's mouth than Aidlis snatches her out of the air. Without so much as looking at her own hand, she lowers it, shaking it slightly, the tiny bone fragments falling, the black ash floating away. She licks the palm of her hand, a deep, satisfied rumble coming from inside.

''Oh, don't make such a face. You were going to do the very same not moments before. I've done you a favor...after all, what are monsters to you, now? I think the time has come for us to find out...''

She leans forward with a horrible grin.

...Just remember, I never said a word about KILLING your daughter...

Jorge blinks. Aidlis, the Knight, and the horse are gone, the woods again their familiar gold and amber hues. Warmth again hangs in the air. Tiny pale fragments litter the ground in front of him.